No, I froze
I can't be so
Far away from my wasteland
I'll never know when I might ambulance
Or hoist the horns with my own hands
Almost
Almost
I heard a faint ole', true love
But I had other ways to hurt myself
Like calling
I could open up my heart and fall in
I could blame it all on dust
The art of almost
Almost
Almost
Almost
I hold it up, shake the grail
Dissipate across the waves, tomorrow
I'll have all the love
I could ever ache
And I'll leave almost with you
Art of almost
Here are the correct lyrics:
No, I froze I can't be so Far away from my wasteland I'll never know when I might ambulance Or hoist the horns with my own hands Almost
Almost
I heard a faint ole', true love But I had other ways to hurt myself Like calling I could open up my heart and fall in I could blame it all on dust The art of almost
Almost
Almost
Almost
I hold it up, shake the grail Dissipate across the waves, tomorrow I'll have all the love I could ever ache And I'll leave almost with you Art of almost
Almost