11:27

If I'm not good enough

If I'm not good for someone

Get thrown under the bus

At least it blocks out the sun

As I fall, worth a call

Wonderful, today

You may hear me say

How I hurt, so dear, a friend

Yes I pushed me to the end

But close my eyes and be aware

What's the time now, Shye?

11:27, 11:27

What's your favourite number?

7, my perfect 7

If I'm not good enough

Is it my fault or is someone better waiting for me

I know it's a stretch

And I know my regrets

But if they really mean what they say

How could I complain?

So if you hear me say

How I hurt, you'll know it's the end

'Cause I'm always the last to bend

I don't know how to understand

What's the time now, Shye?

11:27, 11:27

What's your favourite number?

7, my perfect 7