Almost, So Close, Maybe

Mercer Henderson

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    Do you know what you're doin'?
    Cause its hurtin' me
    (When) It's never just dinner
    No It's never just drinks

    It's a fatal attraction
    And I'm starting to bleed
    It's a lie that I came by
    Honestly u

    Swear it's platonic with your hands on my face
    The promise of progress is going down the drain
    Falling like dominoes headed back to my place
    I know you know the way

    I'll be your
    Almost, so close, maybe
    You're not mine but
    You're almost, so close, baby
    I'm living for the tension it's so
    Hot then cold
    It's not a question I'd go
    Down that road
    Are we stuck in the almost, so close, maybe
    Maybe?

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    You're like a comforting chaos
    The edge of my seat
    On the edge of the bed
    You're kissing me you

    Swear it's platonic with your hands on my waist
    Don't care what we call it cause I'm not thinking straight
    Tonight or forever I'll take you any which way
    Ignore my conscience, make it hot and dishonest

    With the Almost, so close, maybe
    You're not mine but
    You're almost, so close, baby
    I'm living for the tension it's so
    Hot then cold
    It's not a question I'd go
    Down that road
    Are we stuck in the almost, so close, maybe

    Maybe one night when you walk me home
    Your hand in mine warms up the cold
    And you'll look at me and finally know
    That you're ready for, what you're ready for

    You apologize for wasted time
    And the promises that you let die
    For a second, it feels like it might be real-life

    But I'll settle for
    Almost, so close, maybe
    You're not mine but
    You're almost, so close, baby

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    Composición: Gabe Reali, Mercer, Savannah Sanabia y Travis Heidelman

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