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Woke up this morning at 11:11

Wasn't in Portland

And I wasn't in heaven

Could have been either

By the way I was feelin'

But I was alive

I was alive

Woke up this morning at 11:11

John was half-naked

And Lulu was cryin'

Over a baby that will never go crazy

But I was alive

And kickin' through this cruel world

Holdin' a notion of you at 11:11

Tell me, what else can I do?

What else can I do?

Woke up this morning

And something was burnin'

Realized that everythin' really does

Happen in Manhattan

Thoughts were of characters

And afternoons lyin'

And you

You were alive

Oh, the hours we are separate

11:11 is just precious time we've wasted

So patch up your bleedin' hearts

And put away your posies

I'm gonna have a drink

Before we ring around the roses with you

Oh, the hours we are separate

Oh, the hours we are separate

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