Lyrics:
No, I froze, I can't be soFar away from my wastelandI'll never know when I might ambulanceOr hoist the horns with my own handsAlmostAlmostI heard a faint ol?, true loveBut I had other ways to hurt myself, like callingI could open up my heart and fall inI could blame it all on dustThe art of almostAlmostAlmostAlmostI hold it up, I shake the grailDissipate across the waves, tomorrowI'll have all the love I could ever acheAnd I'll leave almost with youArt of almostAlmostArt of almostAlmostArt of almostAlmost