Eleven

He shows how to start
Opens up her eyes
June likes her own part
But I hope she really tries
September sees her bending
Her neck under it's weight
November takes her to the end
It's getting late...

Call her friends, say the party's off
Say she fucked it up again
I should tell the way you feel
To your only friends
Tell she's the reason
For staying out at night
Pray to God she never sees the new you
When she grasps the rusted spite

Monday shines some light
Welcome the new day
Wednesday shows her she was right
She knows just what to say
Friday sees her bending
Her neck under it's weight
Sunday takes her to the end
It's so late...

Call her friends, say the party's off
Say she fucked it up again
I should tell the way you feel
To your only friends
Tell she's the reason
For staying out at night
Pray to God she never sees through you
When she grasps the rusted spite

She's still here
Let's see if she's living
Life apologizes now
And then adjusts her again