This is it
The standpoint I have been clinging too since you
Where I wait until the clock turns that slow minute
So I can try and bring you back
Make a wish
Hold out hope
Twice a day to get your way
This is it
11:10
One step away from 11:11
The randomness of numbers running aligned to one another
So if this is it
That standpoint where I get to cling to you
If this is all we have from now until the end of time
Then so be it
But at least you cannot take THIS away from me