Lyrics:

It's eleven thirty at night,
And your in your bed nice and tight.
Maybe your dreaming of me I am calling you,
I am wishing you were here.
I hope I didn`t annoy you today.
If I did you answered anyway.
Now I am laying in my bed
I am hearing you wishing I could feel too.
I miss her.
I wanted to tell her.
I spoke to myself in the mirror for awhile tonight.
I made a promise that I would never fuck up having you in my life.
To be honest
I think your my favorite girl I ever met, yeah.
I think your my favorite girl I ever met.
I bought a new notebook for the road.
Covered it with your area code.
Over and over again,
It's tattooed by the pen and I wish it was my home.
`Cause I kinda hate everyone I know
And lately I've been feeling so low.
Come get inside my bed
You make me feel dead
By being out there in the Unknown.
I miss her.
I wanted to tell her.
I spoke to myself in the mirror for awhile tonight.
I made a promise that I would never fuck up having you in my life.
To be honest
I think your my favorite girl I ever met, yeah.
I think your my favorite girl I ever met.
I spoke to myself in the mirror for awhile tonight.
I made a promise that I would never fuck up having you in my life.
To be honest
I think your my favorite girl I ever met, yeah.
I think your my favorite girl I ever met.
I just wanted to tell her