11:11 - Andrew Bird

Standing on the corner

plastic cup in her hand

Standing on the corner

saving for some gin

You don't need to ask

where she's been or what's up

Shell gladly tell you about the life she had

Before she had the cup

standing by the window

Glass of milk in his hand

Year standing by the window

Glass of milk in his hand

What could I have done

could I have done

What could I have said

could I have said

Broken glass

spilled milk lying on the floor looking dead

Window pain

cutting through the rain looks so easy

Frame by frame looking for a name

To claim on a breezy afternoon

and the ends coming soon

And the ends coming soon

So many people hold a cup

So many die drinking milk in front of a window

I once knew a woman who got in the way

Of the intentions of a windy day of a windy day

Listen don't hold a cup don't hold a cup

In any season in any season

Don't make me choose

Between rhyme or reason

Don't drink that milk

Don't drink that milk

In front of that window

You might as well blame it

on the will that the wind chose

Window pain

Cutting through the rain looks so easy

Frame by frame

Looking for a name to claim

on a breezy afternoon

And the ends coming soon

And the ends coming soon