11:11 — текст песни (The Stryder)

you were looking all over for yourself.
you didn`t even know your name.
you left it somewhere on the shelf.
so what you found you`re claim to fame?
I heard about everything you said
while pulling daggers from my back.
you forgot the daydreams that we had.
are you sleeping on a broken back

at eleven eleven? are you watching where you`re stepping?
at a Seven Eleven, do you think status is helping?
you can try to hurt me,
and discourage me,

but we won`t stop rocking the boat,
and I don`t know why clocks tick so slow.
we won`t stop rocking the boat.
I won`t go when watches say so.

so put the mic back on the shelf
if you don`t have shit to say.
you gotta bend before you break me
mr. jealousy.
under his bed,
where monsters sleep,
it`s not so bad,
so tell him he can`t breathe.

sometimes it seems so far away,
and we don`t have a ride.
sometimes we slip on rainy days,
or we can`t fight the tide.
sometimes the friends begin to stray
`cus they lost all their pride.
sometimes they just have too much to hide,
but at eleven eleven
I stand in Seven Eleven,
looking at heaven
through the window at my friends in
one small van I know is
headed straight for all my dreams.