11:32

11:32 - Sleepy Sun

Written by：Jack Allen

The modern man

Insatiable in his thirst for a plan

To coordinate the intellects

So to redefine

The future span the present can't deny

11:32 is all the time

The open hand

Satisfies longing for the damned

And so the sharpest tongue is licking up the humble pie

The sweetest curse seconds can't deny

11:32 is all the time

In the house of sand

She's in land

I'll on land

She's in land

Did in kind

Did in kind to lonely she is

In the house of sand

The hourglass simply can't deny

11:32 is all the time