Tyler Rich
11:11
[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