Closing in on midnight And the moon’s above the river While some Broadway diva’s taking a bow Eleven o’clock It’s got me real low Restaurants are shutting and I’m sitting here just thinking What I haven’t done and won’t get to now Eleven o clock Today came just to go Eleven o clock Will I ever let you go Not like I’ve been frittering my time away I exercised and updated my Pinterest board Caught up on my shows and world events and had some cool ideas And bought some jeans I couldn’t afford And this morning Thought I’d do it By mid afternoon But eleven o clock Beat me to it Always comes in too soon And tomorrow’s always perfect And I’ll get all this right I keep thinking tomorrow as I’m wasting tonight And the clock’s always ticking But things stay the same And I’m tired by eleven Of this face saving game No more sad restless minutes No more waiting in line No more searching for the smallest sign Gonna tell you right now Before we run out of time Gotta tell you now Gotta tell you now I know I want so much more But eleven o clock Is pretty late Should have thought of that before Closing in on midnight and the moon’s above the river And who knows what tomorrow will be
