Art of Almost

Art of Almost - Wilco (照辦樂隊)

No I froze I can't be so far away from my wasteland

I never know when I might ambulance

So 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

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 art of almost

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Art of almost

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Art of almost

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