Текст: Incubus. 11 A.M..

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7am...
The garbage truck beeps as it backs up
And I start my day thinking about what I?ve thrown away...
Could I push rewind?
The credits traverse, signifying the end
But I missed the best part
Could we please go back to the start?
Forgive my indecision

Then again, then again, then again,
You?re always first when no one's on your side...
Then again, then again, then again,
The day will come when I want off that ride

11am
By now you would think that I would be up
But my bed sheets shade the heated choices I've made....
What did I find?
I never thought I could want someone so much
Cause now you?re not here
And I?m knee deep in that old fear
Forgive my indecision...
I am only a man...

Then again, then again, then again,
You?re always first when no one?s on your side...
Then again, then again, then again,
The day will come when I want off that ride

12 pm and my dusty telephone rings...
Heavy head up from my pillow, who could it be?
I hope its you... there... ooooooohh....

Then again, then again, then again,
You?re always first when no one?s on your side...
Then again, then again, then again,
The day will come when I want off that ride