11:11

Woke up this morning at 11:11
 Wasn't in Portland
 And I wasn't in heaven
 Could have been either
 By the way I was feelin'
 But I was alive
 I was alive
 Woke up this morning at 11:11
 John was half-naked
 And Lulu was cryin'
 Over a baby that will never go crazy
 But I was alive
 And kickin' through this cruel world
 Holdin' a notion of you at 11:11
 Tell me, what else can I do?
 What else can I do?
 Woke up this morning
 And something was burnin'
 Realized that everythin' really does
 Happen in Manhattan
 Thoughts were of characters
 And afternoons lyin'
 And you
 You were alive
 Oh, the hours we are separate
 11:11 is just precious time we've wasted
 So patch up your bleedin' hearts
 And put away your posies
 I'm gonna have a drink
 Before we ring around the roses with you
 Oh, the hours we are separate
 Oh, the hours we are separate
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 11:11