pillow fight Man, that sounds nice, ooh If the sky began to fall We wouldn't even notice Really wouldn't bother us at all If the world came to an end
myself but perhaps I should take advice from bumper stickers But seeing old guitarists on their farm with their children reminscing is that feeling that I'm missing from almost
eyes are red from crying Almost blue Flirting with this disaster became me It named me as the fool who only aimed to be Almost blue It's almost touching it will almost
scum of the Earth Now we've cleared our names In Nifelheim came rebirth Baptized in Mount Doom's flames A decade now we've fought this war Never yielding from
body! Gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah I just really need some time to ease my mind and let my spirit gooo! [Angie Martinez - over end of Chorus] Gonna
You were a castaway from New Orleans Fought the world to find your dreams, oh yeah Almost starved to death, 'cause you had no money Sold your soul for
at the end But it will be back, you know The band played on, from dusk till dawn And time is almost gone The beat goes on, it's almost done This music
a child then Feeling barely alive when I heard a song from the speaker of a passing car And prayed to a dying star The memory's fading I can almost remember
the feel of summer heat in winter, Wish you were here In Georgia was the peach The magnet that we stole from the gas station but oh We don?t care, we?re almost
on tight When we all saw that red blanket Each cowboy held his breath For should her pony fail her None could save the girl from death When the cattle saw the blanket Almost
will be found Anywhere i go look deep in my eyes Come take this pain away from me All i want from you Is to get away from me and see That i only wanna
your name thru the night The wind carries these whispers away It's almost like a spell Will you ever break free From the chains of the past If you believe
face break your legs and throw you from a train cause you're such a fucking girl and I cant stand it I guess this song's come to an end I'll say good
you that may be half-dead I.V. machines running to my veins Man-made life restores my withered remains A mirror of sorts appears before my being My human end
me alone? It?s easier falling asleep caching my panic into one of my dreams Seatbelt sign starts to blink I?m sure that we?re almost there ... Just in time I waited for the sky to end
of which I'd never heard, Now an angry soul comes back from beyond the grave, to repossess a body with which I'd misbehaved Smiling right from ear to ear Almost
can almost hear you say That you love me And the summer day That you love me What a darling summer time I have a home in Carolina Baby, Baby Not far from