I fell to the ground and I thought I heard a voice

It was a light, said you're coming, coming back home

Said you lived way too long in a body not your own

So come home, 'cause the road is not a home



And if I fall, you'll follow me

Crawl on my knees through everything



Say, look at the clock, but you're looking at me

It's 11:11, we should be wishing

But that's not for me, that's not for me

I've done enough wishing for you and for me

And look where it's got me...



On the ground