Eleven Days Songtext
von Max Frost
Eleven Days Songtext
Eleven more days waiting around here in the city
Thinking that I′m gonna escape this fucked up feeling
I got on the flight, economy class,
I couldn't sleep, I listened to jazz
Eleven more nights staring at nothing on a phone screen
Feeling the ′light'? and hoping that you'll call me
But to my surprise, you hang me to dry
I came over here, thought you were sincere
But I guess that I was wrong
And I was getting nervous thought I′d finally met that person
Maybe we′d just moved to fast
Cause I woke up in the morning thinking why'd you leave so fast
You left without your purse,
and by the time I called you back you were gone
I got eleven days to go.
I don′t got the chance to change my flight home
It's five′o'clock In Mexico, and breakfast time In Tokyo
I got eleven days to go. I came here for a reason but the reason′s gone
It's five'o′clock In Mexico, and breakfast time In Tokyo
Eleven more days feeling hungover in the morning
Kicking my heels, feeling I′m real, retail shopping
Walking the mall, getting new kicks,
I'm feeling sick, taking a sip from this Iced coffee.
Eleven more nights, losing my mind, seeing city lights
Wondering how the hell to get you off my mind
Wondering how the hell to get you off my mind
I got eleven days to go.
I don′t got the chance to change my flight home
It's five′o'clock In Mexico, and breakfast time In Tokyo,
I got eleven days to go. I came here for a reason but the reason′s gone
It's five'o′clock In Mexico, and breakfast time In Tokyo.
I gotta be outta my mind, thinking everything would′ve been fine.
To come across the ocean on some frequent flyer miles
I know I'll be feeling alright,
when I finally get on a flight back home.
But I got eleven days to go.
I got eleven days to go.
I don′t got the chance to change my flight home
It's five′o'clock In Mexico, and breakfast time In Tokyo,
I got eleven days to go. I came here for a reason but the reason′s gone
It's five'o′clock In Mexico, and breakfast time In Tokyo.
Thinking that I′m gonna escape this fucked up feeling
I got on the flight, economy class,
I couldn't sleep, I listened to jazz
Eleven more nights staring at nothing on a phone screen
Feeling the ′light'? and hoping that you'll call me
But to my surprise, you hang me to dry
I came over here, thought you were sincere
But I guess that I was wrong
And I was getting nervous thought I′d finally met that person
Maybe we′d just moved to fast
Cause I woke up in the morning thinking why'd you leave so fast
You left without your purse,
and by the time I called you back you were gone
I got eleven days to go.
I don′t got the chance to change my flight home
It's five′o'clock In Mexico, and breakfast time In Tokyo
I got eleven days to go. I came here for a reason but the reason′s gone
It's five'o′clock In Mexico, and breakfast time In Tokyo
Eleven more days feeling hungover in the morning
Kicking my heels, feeling I′m real, retail shopping
Walking the mall, getting new kicks,
I'm feeling sick, taking a sip from this Iced coffee.
Eleven more nights, losing my mind, seeing city lights
Wondering how the hell to get you off my mind
Wondering how the hell to get you off my mind
I got eleven days to go.
I don′t got the chance to change my flight home
It's five′o'clock In Mexico, and breakfast time In Tokyo,
I got eleven days to go. I came here for a reason but the reason′s gone
It's five'o′clock In Mexico, and breakfast time In Tokyo.
I gotta be outta my mind, thinking everything would′ve been fine.
To come across the ocean on some frequent flyer miles
I know I'll be feeling alright,
when I finally get on a flight back home.
But I got eleven days to go.
I got eleven days to go.
I don′t got the chance to change my flight home
It's five′o'clock In Mexico, and breakfast time In Tokyo,
I got eleven days to go. I came here for a reason but the reason′s gone
It's five'o′clock In Mexico, and breakfast time In Tokyo.
Writer(s): Max Frost, Thomas Edward Slinger, Ruxley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com