11:11

Black coffee from a Texaco
A lotto ticket cause you never know
Another up all night, moving slow
Its 11AM but Im good to go
Black leather buckets, yeah the seats get hot
Window down wind just cooling it off
No it aint the red light making me stop
Its four ones on the dashboard clock
Its 11:11 and I cant help make a wish
I wish you wouldnt have left, no not the way that you did
Why the hell did I say things that I didnt mean
Why didnt I say you were everything, everything
11:11, I hope its there on your phone
I hope youre thinking of me and you, there being alone
Like I do, I hope you miss me like I miss you
Its 11:11
Its 12, one two three four five
Then its two for ones with the guys
The sun sets and the white stars start to rise
Its gonna be a good, good night, yeah
Then its 10 o clock and we all pay
We all go our own separate ways
I turn the key, little bit dated its
Right there on the microwaves
Its 11:11 and I cant help make a wish
I wish you wouldnt have left, no not the way that you did
Why the hell did I say things that I didnt mean
Why didnt I say you were everything, everything
11:11, I hope its there on your phone
I hope youre thinking of me and you, there being alone
Like I do, I hope you miss me like I miss you
Its 11:11
Its 11:11
Its 11: 11
Its 11:11 and I cant help make a wish
I wish you wouldnt have left, no not the way that you did
Its 11:11 and I cant help make a wish
I wish you wouldnt have left, no not the way that you did
Why the hell did I say things that I didnt mean
Why didnt I say you were everything, everything
11:11, I hope its there on your phone
I hope youre thinking of me and you, there being alone
Like I do, I hope you miss me like I miss you
Its 11:11
Yeah its 11:11
Oh its 11:11
And I miss you