Almost

Arms around my shoulder, almost feel him standing close
Warm smile if it's cold and there to laugh at all my jokes

But really it's a hoax that I've created
That silly kind of hope with no foundation

If only love obeyed imagination
Oh but it won't
One must hold to the rope of almost, almost

Weeks turn into light years since our honest conversation
How to tell the time here feels like watching earth's rotation

But waiting's not a fight or flight reaction
Did Murphy have it right or could the good guy win

If only love obeyed imagination
Oh but it won't
One must hold to the rope with one hand
And raise a toast to almost
Almost, almost



Credits
Writer(s): Bethany Romney
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