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 out most with you
Art of almost almost
Art of almost almost
Art of almost almost?