Almost Summer - Singtola

Late July never felt quite right After our last fight It's an anniversary That I never wanna meet People always smile in the middle of the heatwave Shimmers on the road always turning into your face If I still had you, I think I know what you'd say You'd say Oooh, the summer's almost gone Oooh, the summer's almost gone Oooh, the summer's almost gone Oooh, the summer's almost gone Walk the beach, we were looking for your keys But the ocean ate 'em up Couldn't jump in with your shoes But you asked me if I would People always smile when their face hits the water Handled it myself but the season's getting harder If you were still around then I think I know what you'd say You'd say Oooh, the summer's almost gone Oooh, the summer's almost gone Oooh, the summer's almost gone Oooh, the summer's almost gone Oooh, the summer's almost gone, aaah Oooh, the summer's almost gone, aaah Oooh, the summer's almost gone, aaah

Some days I'll admit, I was difficult Everything that you did, I was critical You're holding the car keys I'm saying, Don't tease me If you're leaving, just leave me Baby, we were good, we were almost perfect I'd say it's your fault but you don't deserve it You won't get back what we had with no one Baby, we were good, it was almost worth it We were almost Almost, almost So real, sometimes it was fictional, yeah So good, sometimes it was criminal So happy without me, or are you just acting? Either way is right Baby, we were good, we were almost perfect I'd say it's your fault but you don't deserve it You won't get back what we had with no one Baby, we were good, it was almost worth it We were almost Almost, almost Almost, almost Almost Baby, we were good, we were almost perfect I'd say it's your fault but you don't deserve it You won't get back what we had with no one Baby, we were good, it was almost worth it We were almost Almost, almost Almost, almost Almost

I lied just a little When I said, "I need you" You stretched the truth When you said that you knew Just can't believe it There's nothing to say I was almost honest Almost Living alone Can't stand this place It's four in the morning And I still see your face I was nearly pure When I said I loved you You were semi-sincere You said, "I'd bleed for you" We were kind of candid Now you've gone away You were almost honest Almost Living alone Falling from grace I want to atone But there's just empty space I can't face tomorrow (I can't face tomorrow) Now you're not coming back (not coming back) Walked off in the night (walked off) And just left me the tracks (just left me the tracks) I question your call by the tone of your voice I know I should hang up but I don't have a choice It happened that night when you told me to go Don't ask who's to blame, I don't know Living alone (Living alone) Falling from grace I want to go (I want to go) But there's just empty space I can't face tomorrow (can't face tomorrow) Now you're not coming back (not coming back) Walked off in the night (walked off) And just left me the tracks (just left me the tracks) Almost, almost honest Almost, I was almost honest Almost, almost honest Almost, I was almost honest Almost, almost, almost honest Almost, I was almost honest

Feel like there's something missing From something I swore was complete Underwater heartbeat drifting And not a clue what this means I mind growing old Less growing bold Which whose to say I'm undersold Tires leave the road Can't stay in one lane I mind growing old Less growing bold Which whose to say I'm undersold Tires leave the road Can't stay out of my way Wake up a brand new person Stop burning up in the heat Say it clearly building more and Tearing through at the seams I could be a plus Be еnough for me and us If I were biggеr than your bluffs What I don't get is what's the rush I mind growing old Less growing bold Which whose to say I'm undersold Tires leave the road Can't stay in one lane I mind growing old Less growing bold Which whose to say I'm undersold Tires leave the road Can't stay out of my way Feel like there's something missing I mind growing old Less growing bold Which whose to say I'm undersold Tires leave the road Can't stay in one lane I mind growing old Less growing bold Which whose to say I'm undersold Tires leave the road Can't stay out of my way

mhm, alright Wrapped in the quiet with dust on my shoes And my body all tired, my lips nearly blue, I Start to smile, close my eyes and wait again Always block out the noise for the sake of your whisper A moment away in a spark as it flickers, I Take the light, and hold it as it fades again And after it all You'll find me chasing the way that it feels To be half a second from falling, I'm still in love with an almost And after it all Don't have a thing left to say but I'm not Gonna act like I don't feel you calling I'm still in love with an almost Your hands, skimming over my secrets and memories You paint such a picture, I watch as you make me art Take your words and thread them through my hair, again I'm suspended, defending the way that I choose you, I'll keep on forgetting the people I'd rather want Pull you close and breathe you in like air again And after it all You'll find me chasing the way that it feels To be half a second from falling, I'm still in love with an almost And after it all Don't have a thing left to say but I'm not Gonna act like I don't feel you calling I'm still in love with an almost And after it all You'll find me chasing the way that it feels To be half a second from falling (Start to smile, start to smile) And after it all Don't have a thing left to say but I'm not Gonna act like I don't feel you calling (Pull you close, pull you close)