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almost real
what's this strange feeling that i feel
could it be something real,
she blew in on a whisper and a kiss
i knew i was going to miss.
when i left the bar
there were sunflowers on my car
and a note that read
something she never said…
this was almost love
almost something to
speak of
it was almost real
almost something that made me feel
almost real.
we played records until four
the scent of summer on her skin,
there was no time for sleep
the questions ran so deep.
Words and Music by Lawson Hancock
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