11:11 (Live At Home)

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Black coffee from a Texaco A lotto ticket 'cause you never know Another up all night, movin' slow It's 11 AM, but I'm good to go Black leather buckets, yeah, the seats get hot Window down, wind just coolin' it off No, it ain't the red light makin' 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 thinkin' of me and you hate bein' alone like I do I hope you miss me like I miss you It's 11:11 [Verse 2] It's 12, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 Then it's 2-for-1s 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 Cause 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 thinkin' of me and you hate bein' alone like I do I hope you miss me like I miss you It's 11:11 11:11 Girl, 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, oh [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 thinkin' of me and you hate bein' alone like I do I hope you miss me like I miss you It's 11:11 11:11 Girl, it's 11:11 And I miss you