Eleven Thirty Songtext

sometimes i fear our love is falling down like the rain to wash away all the bad things we've done now its making all our tears dry up, they'll dry up in time as sure as that is, i'm not sure about us well it's almost eleven thirty, and i'm going to pass out so please get off the phone with the wrong person and call me to tell me how much, how much you want me because i feel the same, i'm being torn apart, every time i say that "i need you" that i may have fallen in love with the wrong person