Eleven Eleven Used to be our time when I'd hold your heart next to mine But now our time is your time and his time Your wish is between you I'll take
You'll sleep so sound tonight but I won't I'm tossing and turning those thoughts up in my head Lack decency as they keep me from my dreams And those
It's all right here on the table All the pieces we need We just need some direction And it hurts me when we fail On this train meant to derail And I