Almost There - Tom Baxter

If you’re listening now

I hope that I may more sense

'Cause now I’m not quite so young

I’m not quite so foolish in my defense

Pictures that I hid in my room, they now come out

And those places we used to go, I talk about

And now I’m not the man of your dreams

I took you almost there, I’ll be damned if I care

Now if I’m not your man

We were almost there

Looks like I’ve lost you somewhere

And now I’m not the man in your life

NO!

Well ok, maybe it hurts;

maybe I still see my lips brush your face

No!

What the hell girl, I’m not fool enough to claim that I’m over you as yet!

No… oh no, no… and though I’ve still got some way to go

Lately I’m almost there, I’ll be damned if I care

Now if I’m not your man

We were almost there

Watch me someday, Yeah somehow I will make it somewhere

I’m going higher, I’ll rise so much higher and I’ll hold my head higher

Almost there, I still smell that perfume you wear

Although I’m not your man

We were almost there!!!

Almost there…

It looks like it’s almost over

It’s almost over

It’s almost over… now