Ingram Hill - Almost Perfect Lyrics
Maybe her eyes are just a little bit redAlmost all the timeMaybe her hair, it smells like cigarettesWhen I climb into bed with her at nightShe don't wanna tryBut this just feels so rightShe's almost perfectShe is so close to being everythingShe's almost perfectBut she's not, she's not mineMaybe she knows she drives me crazyJust bats her eyes like she's my babyMaybe she's quick to let her tongue fly at meShe;s not the most proper ladyI'm the one to blame I know I caused this crashSo now I wander in this messInto this lake of sour mashedThrough my head the notion thatMaybe she's not quite honest with meAlmost all the timeMaybe I know there's someone else in her lifeWhen I climb into her bed with her at night