It's 11 past 11 and you say make a wish.
This happens every night. Is this just coincidence?
As I lay on my roof and I look at the sky.
All I can do. All I can do is wonder why.

Why am I down here and she's way up there?
I'd fly to the moon but I'm too scared.
Two years is such a long ride.
I keep asking for a sign or some way to let me know.
Is that a shooting star?
Or is this how love goes?

It's 12 past 11 and I made my wish.
Problem is I'm lacking confidence.
I want so much and I feel so selfish.

Why am I down here and she's way up there?
I'd fly to the moon but I'm too scared.
Two years is such a long ride.
I keep asking for a sign or some way to let me know.
Is that a shooting star?
Or is this how love goes?

It's half past 11 and it's time for sleep.
I'm not lucky but at least I can dream.
And when I fall asleep it all starts to make sense.

I gotta get on my suit and my oxygen.

I'm way down here and she's way up there.
I think I can tell that she really cares.
But I don't think she knows.
I'm way down here and she's way up there.
I think I can tell that she really cares.
But I don't think she really knows.


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