11:57
Alicia Healey
4/5/98

It’s 11:57, still waiting for your call
To bitch about old girlfriends, work, hard spots and all
She broke my heart, they stole my steam, not really what it seems to seem
I’ll only wait for you ‘till noon.

the bottom’s gonna drop out this time
I know I told you I was fine, but I lied
And as comforting as your words are, I still wake up alone

This psychotic day, sun can’t decide whether to go or stay
I got a list of things to do can’t get started, I’m waitin’ for you
Don’t mean to imply a fit,
Just got caught in an idea, I rarely admit

‘Cause the bottom’s gonna drop out this time
I know I told you I was fine, but I lied
And as comforting as your words are, I still wake up alone