Letra de 11:57

Another day slips away and I gotta wonder
Lying here in my bed do I even care
Everyday seems the same, seems so paint by numbers
Early bird catches the worm is what the people tell me
Put on a face, put on a suit and then you'll be someone
I live for fun, live for One, live for little wonders
It's 11:57
And I'm running out of time
Pick me up and turn me on
Out of luck I'm out of my mind
Running out of time
Broken man with a pen and a piece of paper
Rolls the dice, takes a hit but he didn't care
Takes a card, takes your lies takes your name and number
Given what I got, got a lot, got a situation
Taken from the top, at the top it couldn't it be so bad
Lost the shirt and tie cause that style doesn't qualify me