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Firstly the subject is just some of the most visual lyrics ever and I love them.
So, I'm sitting here fully awake by choice at 1:53 in the morning. I need one night of no sleep to catch up with myself. Tomorrow I should be having lunch with Sarah B. which is so awsome because I *heart* her. The whole lunch thing brings up the issue of a self imposed diet. I have lost weight before and I am determind to get rid of another 20.
While not sleeping I have done something constructive. I have redone all the intrests and about me things on myspace, and finally figured out the perfect song for 'the boy' all my friend should know who he is anyway, but I still enjoy calling him 'the boy' it makes it much more dramatic and interesting don't you think? Right on with the song...
"Almost Doesn't Count"
Almost made you love me
Almost made you cry
Almost made you happy, baby
Didn't I didn't I
You almost had me thinkin'
You were turned around
But everybody knows
Almost doesn't count
Almost heard you saying
You were finally free
What was always missing for you, baby
You'd found it in me
But you can't get to heaven
Half off the ground
Everybody knows
Almost doesn't count
I can't keep on lovin' you
One foot outside the door
I hear a funny hesitation
Of a heart that's never really sure
Can't keep on tryin'
If you're looking for more
Than all that I could give you
Than what you came here for
Gonna find me somebody
Not afraid to let go
Want a no doubt be there kind of man
You came real close
But everytime you built me up
You only let me down
And everybody knows
Almost doesn't count
Maybe you'll be sorry
Maybe you'll be cold
Maybe you'll come runnin' back, baby
From the cruel cruel world
Almost convince me
You're gonna stick around
But everybody knows
Almost doesn't count
So maybe I'll be here
Maybe I'll see ya 'round
That's the way it goes
Almost doesn't count
Perfect, no?
-Amber
So, I'm sitting here fully awake by choice at 1:53 in the morning. I need one night of no sleep to catch up with myself. Tomorrow I should be having lunch with Sarah B. which is so awsome because I *heart* her. The whole lunch thing brings up the issue of a self imposed diet. I have lost weight before and I am determind to get rid of another 20.
While not sleeping I have done something constructive. I have redone all the intrests and about me things on myspace, and finally figured out the perfect song for 'the boy' all my friend should know who he is anyway, but I still enjoy calling him 'the boy' it makes it much more dramatic and interesting don't you think? Right on with the song...
"Almost Doesn't Count"
Almost made you love me
Almost made you cry
Almost made you happy, baby
Didn't I didn't I
You almost had me thinkin'
You were turned around
But everybody knows
Almost doesn't count
Almost heard you saying
You were finally free
What was always missing for you, baby
You'd found it in me
But you can't get to heaven
Half off the ground
Everybody knows
Almost doesn't count
I can't keep on lovin' you
One foot outside the door
I hear a funny hesitation
Of a heart that's never really sure
Can't keep on tryin'
If you're looking for more
Than all that I could give you
Than what you came here for
Gonna find me somebody
Not afraid to let go
Want a no doubt be there kind of man
You came real close
But everytime you built me up
You only let me down
And everybody knows
Almost doesn't count
Maybe you'll be sorry
Maybe you'll be cold
Maybe you'll come runnin' back, baby
From the cruel cruel world
Almost convince me
You're gonna stick around
But everybody knows
Almost doesn't count
So maybe I'll be here
Maybe I'll see ya 'round
That's the way it goes
Almost doesn't count
Perfect, no?
-Amber