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11th Hour

 

11th Hour


It's the 11th hour and the clock is running out
Everything I thought I knew about myself, I've come to doubt
Ignorance is bliss, I wish my head was in the clouds
But time is of the essence, so I need to get it now

It's the final occasion, I don't need a generator
I got the energy, foot on the gas, accelerated
All my moves are calculated, know the people weigh in
I refuse to listen 'cause I'm busy concentrating
Lay it all up on the line with my heart up on my sleeve
Going hard inside the pain until the day that I'm deceased
I been at it for a minute and now I'm picking up the speed
If there's one thing you should know, it's that I'll never concede

It's the 11th hour and the clock is running out
Everything I thought I knew about myself, I've come to doubt
Ignorance is bliss, I wish my head was in the clouds
But time is of the essence, so I need to get it now
It's the 11th hour and the clock is running out
Everything I thought I knew about myself, I've come to doubt
Ignorance is bliss, I wish my head was in the clouds
But time is of the essence, so I need to get it now

Slow down, speed up, stay young, grow up
Breathe in, breathe out, break down, get up
The back and forth is all I know
The push and pull it takes to grow
I've got stories that turned me cold
Reason they reach out for me and can't grab hold
On the 11th hour fighting to save my soul
I ain't counting on nobody to fill that void

It's the 11th hour and the clock is running out
Everything I thought I knew about myself, I've come to doubt
Ignorance is bliss, I wish my head was in the clouds
But time is of the essence, so I need to get it now
It's the 11th hour and the clock is running out
Everything I thought I knew about myself, I've come to doubt
Ignorance is bliss, I wish my head was in the clouds
But time is of the essence, so I need to get it now

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