11:11

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Black coffee from a Texaco A lotto ticket 'cause you never know Another up-all-night, moving slow It's 11 AM but I'm good to go [Verse 2] Black leather buckets, yeah, the seats get hot Window down, wind just coolin' it off No, it ain't the red light making me stop It's four ones on a dashboard clock [Chorus] It's 11:11 and I can't help make a wish I wish you wouldn't have left No, not the way that you did Why the hell did I say things that I didn't mean? Why didn't I say you were everything, everything? 11:11, I hope it's there on your phone I hope you're thinking of me And you hate being alone, like I do I hope you miss me like I miss you It's 11:11 [Verse 3] It's 12, one, two, three, four, five Then it's two-for-one's with the guys The sun sets and the white stars start to rise It's gonna be a good, good night, yeah Then it's 10 o'clock and we all pay We all go our own separate ways I turn the key, a little bit dazed But right there on the microwave [Chorus] It's 11:11 and I can't help make a wish I wish you wouldn't have left No, not the way that you did Why the hell did I say things that I didn't mean? Why didn't I say you were everything, everything? 11:11, I hope it's there on your phone I hope you're thinking of me And you hate being alone, like I do I hope you miss me like I miss you It's 11:11 It's 11:11 Yeah, it's 11:11 [Bridge] It's 11:11 and I can't help make a wish I wish you wouldn't have left No, not the way that you did [Chorus] Oh, it's 11:11 and I can't help make a wish I wish you wouldn't have left, no, not the way that you did Why the hell did I say things that I didn't mean? Why didn't I say you were everything, everything? 11:11, I hope it's there on your phone I hope you're thinking of me And you hate being alone like I do I hope you miss me like I miss you It's 11:11 [Outro] Yeah, it's 11:11 Oh, it's 11:11 Yeah, and I miss you
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Credits
- Writers
- Andrew Dorff
- Jon Nite
- Lindsay Rimes