"11:11" (Bruna's Song)

I've felt confusion
I've felt the pain
And now each Friday won't feel the same
A car pulled up I've never seen I heard "be quiet", couldn't believe
The shine of metal from his hand
His firearm burned brighter
Unlucky thirteenth
When I needed you, you left me.
Unlucky thirteenth.
Your my best friend, and I'm still hoping...
He tried to steal from me But he took so much more When the coward saw competition A shot was fired, unsure...
Yet I'm still alive...
And I needed help Maybe you're scared Maybe you don't know how to deal with it...
Unlucky thirteenth When I needed you, you left me Unlucky thirteenth You're my best friend, and I'm still hoping "You won't understand what I'm going through It's 11:11 and I still wish for you..."