It’s eleven twelve
And I just missed a wish
A wish for a chance
A chance for a hope
I’m losing my faith
On a day by day basis
And I don’t think I know you anymore
You don’t seem to need me anymore
I don’t think you love me anymore
I needed that wish
That eleven eleven
I needed that kiss
The one you seemed to misplace
And I still need your love
To come back to me
I fight with myself
Rational, irrational
Blind to the difference
Blind to the direction
One door is certain death,
The other leads to my goal:
The castle in the center of the goblin city,
Where I will find and save my babe
But one door lies, and one speaks truth
Not knowing which one
Knowing everything but the crucial bit
Having almost everything is worse
Than having nothing at all
A million miles, a million ways
A million turns, a million wishes
I missed tonight
I needed that tonight
But I got the next
As misplaced as your kiss
The one that’s not good enough
The one that’s too close
To not be the one
It’s eleven twelve
And I just loved
I loved, but missed.
I just missed the win
I just won the loss