Time Is A Crime (11:11)

11:11...11:11...11:11
Time is a crime, shaking all over. 11:11
Time is s crime, taking us over. But I know it's not the end.

Love and share. White clouds are everywhere.
Little nature boy loves the white cloud that surrounds him.

Inch by inch, white clouds are trapping us and
they close the box we're in.
Singing "Hey, hey, hey... My, my, hey, hey...welcome to this poem!"

11:11 Time is a crime, shaking all over.
11:11 Time is s crime, taking us over.
But I know it's not the end.

5:15 on the pyramids. 7 am at The Hollywood Bowl.
22 times around the moon. They love us across the universe.
They go: "Hey, hey, hey... My, my, hey, hey...welcome to this poem!"

11:11 Time is a crime, shaking all over.
11:11 Time is s crime, taking us over.
But I know it's not the end.
Yeah, I know it's not the end.

Sitting in a tree with a white blanket on.
It's the last crisis now and I still don't know.
Are we becoming invisible? Or is the time fading?
11:11 Time is a crime...