11am

Seven a.m. The garbage truck beaps as it backs up And i start my day thinking about what i've thrown away Could i push rewind? The credits traverse, signifying the end But i missed the best part Could we please go back to start? Forgive my indecision Then again, you're always first when no one's on your side But then again, a day will come when i want off that ride Eleven a.m. By now you would think that i would be up But my bedsheets shade the heat of choices i've made And what did i find? I never thought i could want someone so much Cause now you're not here and i'm knee deep in that old fear Forgive my indecision I am only a man Then again, you're always first when no one's on your side But then again, a day will come when i want off that ride Twelve p.m. and my dusty telephone rings Heavy head up from my pillow, who could it be? I hope it's you