WILCO lyrics : "Art of almost"
I never know when I might ambulance
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
And I could blame it all on dust, the art of almost
Almost? almost?
I ll hold it up, I ll shake the grail
Disobey across the waves, tomorrow
I ll have all the love I could ever ache
and I ll leave almost with you, all of almost
Almost?
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