Lyrics: Almost (The). Other. July.
I don't know what I designed this for
I'm sick of closing doors and crawling on all fours
I'm backing down now because I'm sick of my head
I heard all about you, my mess is mixed in under
I finally know its time to move
I'm caught up in this
It's getting uglier by the minute
It's better now that I'm in it
I'm all lost in this
Man, it could be right here, right now
Man, it could be anywhere or now
Unrelentless naked me
So lost diminishing everything in my way
Someone, someone please help me out
I'll get back to where I was
All because you said,
I'll turn you around, I'll get you out
I'm caught up in this
It's getting uglier by the minute
It's better now that I'm in it
I'm all lost in this
Man, it could be right here, right now
Man, it could be anywhere or now
Someone, someone please
Someone, someone please
I'm sick of this zergoma
I'm sick of this breaking down
Please make this safe
I'm caught up in this
It's getting uglier by the minute
It's better now that I'm in it
I'm all lost in this
Man, it could be right here, right now
Man, it could be anywhere or now [2x]
The Almost
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