Almost Songtext
von Bradley Simpson

I got the meal
You spilt your wine
The restaurant′s closing
Lost track of time
Back at your house now
You say it's a mess
But it′s just a stop gap
I take off your dress

We got close
Started to feel
Only to leave
Soon as it's real


We've got so much in common
Including the issues
I′ll pull away ′cause I know that I'll miss you
That′s when it hits me
So suddenly
You were almost the best thing that happened to me
I could pull the car over
Got nowhere to be
You could say how you feel
But you chose something mean
That's when it hits me
So suddenly
You were almost the best thing that happened to me

I′m in New York
We've had some space
You′re in the ballgown
Fresh out the rain
You come up to 305
'Cause you hate the noise (you hate the noise)
And your friends are all stood outside
Talking to boys (talking to boys)
And I haven't moved on
And you don′t get out much
You′re still holding me back
It's still me that you trust


We′ve got so much in common
Including the issues
I'll pull away ′cause I know that I'll miss you
That′s when it hits me
So suddenly
You were almost the best thing that happened to me
I could pull the car over
Got nowhere to be
You could say how you feel
But you chose something mean
That's when it hits me
So suddenly
You were almost the best thing that happened to me

You could say how you feel
But you chose something mean

You come up to 305
'Cause you hate the noise
It eats into my lonely nights
Hearing your voice
I wonder if we really tried
You′d never be
Almost the best thing that happened to me