Woke Up This Morning

At 11:11.

Really. And I laughed because I could think of nothing but the Rufus lyrics...(with an itty bitty bastardization)

Woke up this morning at 11:11

Wasn't in Phoenix and I wasn't in heaven

Could have been either by the way I was feeling

And I was alive and kicking.

Through this cruel world

Holding a notion of you at 11:11

Tell me what else can I do

What else can I do?

Woke up this morning and something was burning

Realized that everything really does happen in Manhattan

Thoughts were of characters and afternoons lying

And you, you were alive.

And I, I am alive.

I love my home.