[Verse 1]
We never had a chance
We never had a clue
Couldn't tell my XXXXX
From what I was to you
I'm always counting backward
To 197-Eleven
[Chorus]
It's always sunset in the parking lot
In 197-Eleven
[Verse 2]
There's something going down
While I'm just sweeping up
Trading baseball cards
For beer in coffee cups
I close my eyes and there we are
In 197-Eleven
[Verse 3]
Back behind the garbage bins
Moths are beating out their brains
Where I saw you kissing him
And now nothing else remains
Thank God I can't return
To 197-Eleven
[Chorus]
I'm always counting backward
To 197-Eleven
I'm always counting backward
To 197-Eleven