Eleven eleven said the clock as a fool made a wish
For escape and understanding
way out would be nice,
I'll have no good advice
When the clock begins to scream "12 after"

Some days the walls look greener
Caught on these fish hook eyes (I'll stay in bed all day)
Hung and saved for days that can't seem weaker-waiting

And even if the bugs turn into people who ask
'are you all right?'
Say yes and smile
It's now the [bad word] of every day,
Weaker days await.

Even if the bugs turn to people who ask
'are you all right?
Just say yes and smile
And doubt the [bad word] of every day
Weaker days await

Some days the walls look greener
Caught on these fish hook eyes (I'll stay in bed all day)
Hung and saved for days that can't seem weaker-waiting

Even if the bugs turn to people who ask
'are you all right?'
Just say yes and smile
And doubt the [bad word] of every day
Weaker days await