Tom Schick - Art of Almost lyrics

[Verse 1] 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 [Verse 2] I heard a faint ol' true love But I had other ways to hurt myself Like calling I could open up my heart and fall in And I blame it all on dust, art of almost Almost Almost Almost [Verse 3] I hold it up, shake the grail Dissipate across the waves, tomorrow I have all the love I could ever ache And I leave almost with you, art of almost Almost Almost