11:11 (Folk Pop Opera) Lyrics

A lead balloon can't float

A bird who's clipped can't fly

A voice withheld can't sing

Why aren't we asking why?

The ability to ascend

(In this, folk pop opera)

Is a difficult concept to comprehend

(In this, folk pop opera)

The soul evolves without end

(This is, a folk pop opera)

What time is it again, my friend?

(Life is, life is a folk pop opera)

11:11, time to ascend

(In this, folk pop opera)

Make it to Heaven, and then

(In this, folk pop opera)

A severed tether to mend

(This is, a folk pop opera)

11:11, here we go again

(Life is, a folk pop opera)

Time to ascend

(Folk pop opera, folk pop opera, folk pop opera, folk pop opera)

We can't swim when weighted down

We can't see when turned around

A sky of blue is never green

Open your eyes and you'll be seen

We can't walk standing still

We can't eat without a pill

We're looking out when we should be looking in

You'll never get wet if you never jump in

(Loving yourself is not a sin)