I fell to the ground and I thought I heard a voice It was a light, said you're coming, coming back home Said you lived way too long in a body not your own So come home, 'cause the road is not a home And if I fall, you'll follow me Crawl on my knees through everything Say, look at the clock, but you're looking at me It's 11:11, we should be wishing But that's not for me, that's not for me I've done enough wishing for you and for me And look where it's got me... On the ground