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The Almost
The Almost


Background information
Origin Clearwater, Florida, United States
Genre(s) Pop punk
Years active 2005—present
Label(s) Virgin Records
Tooth & Nail Records
Associated acts Underoath
Beloved
Advent
Pacifico
Website Website
Members
Aaron Gillespie
Dusty Redmon
Jay Vilardi
Joe Musten
Jon Thompson
Former members
Kenny Bozich
Nick D'Amico
Alex Aponte



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The Almost Album


Southern Weather (04/03/2007)
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I can't believe I didn't say this sooner
I'll just believe that I was all displaced
I'll get to speaking, let you know how I feel
I'll get to judging, make you see my appeal
OH OH OH OH!!!

No one will ever see things the way I do
No one will try
All my friends think that I'm gone
But I swear...
I swear I cant
I SWEAR I'M NOT!!!!

This makes me feel that I'll never be quite normal
This makes me act like I'll never get out alive
I'll get to acting, make you all believe me
I'll get to faking, show you all how to grieve

No one will ever see things the way I do
No one will try
All my friends think that I'm gone
But I swear, I swear i cant
In and out is where it gets back to the place
It does make me feel like I just want to feel just like its touch

No one will ever see things the way I do
No one will try
All your friends think that you're gone but you swear,
I swear I cant

No one will ever see things the way I do
No one will try
All my friends think that I'm gone
But I swear, I swear I cant
I swear I'm not!

. . .


Winter days make me say what the hey
Let's say what we needed to say
Since way back when we sailed
out inhibitions
Hold on tight 'cause this is so the truth...
This is so the truth

I love the way that we laugh until we cry
Dance until we die
I love the smile with which you look at me
And say get ready for this Aaron
Get ready for this

I hope this gets you harder
I hope you act so much stronger that
I imagined
Honestly it gets you every time that i
want it to
Honestly i think you're strong...

I love the way that we laugh until we cry
Dance until we die
I love the smile with which you look at me
And say get ready for this Aaron
Get ready for this

I want you to remember me
When they tell you this so easy, so easy

. . .


Hello , I swear wont be to long
Hello, I promise I will be real strong
Wait off I just wanna tell you
Hold up, why are you still here.

I've been dirtier than you wanna know
I've left earlier than you'll ever know

Why do you wanna be all listen to me
Why do you spread your arms and tell me I'm free
Why do you wanna be in my life
In my life

I've been dirtier than you wanna know
I've left earlier than you'll ever know

Jesus, Jesus, theres something about your name.
Master, Savior, Jesus

I've been dirtier than you wanna know
I've left earlier than you'll ever know

Jesus, Jesus.

. . .


So this is the time when you be what you
just wanna be
I always thought this would come oh
so naturally
I'm gunna do just what you order me to do
So chase me, chase me, I'll run twelve
circles around you...
I'll make this way worse than you know

Ain't it a shame that they won't
remember all of this

Let's get, let's get it goin'
Make a mess way worse thean you know
We'll beat this town black and blue
with my quick and easy flow...
They will ask us where we came from
Where's the place that we blew in from
I wanna make them like us
I wanna make them worship us...
It will make you feel like you're in love

Ain't it a shame that they won't
remember all of this
We're all just fakin' out with someone
who tells us
What we should miss

More fake than you have ever been
More fake than you have ever spin spin
The truth gets a chance

. . .


If my faults are your song
Then i will not be content to sing along
If I'm the one that's got you so out of touch
The why don't you just go ahead and..
Why don't you just go ahead and

Blame is on this southern weather
Blame it on anything
I's not like you ask small favors
But you can blame me for everything

If I'm the cause of all your sickness
and pain
Then I'll bury my face in all of the
dirty shame...
If this is just what's getting you so out
of touch
Then why don't you just go ahead and
Why don't you just go ahead and

Blame is on this southern weather
Blame it on anything
I's not like you ask small favors
You can blame me for everything

This id my last plan to bury all of
your charm
This is my final rush to reach for you

Blame it on this southern weather
Blame it on anything
It's not like you ask small favors
You can blame me for everything

. . .


It seems like every time we're here
I look right back at you as your eyes
perk up
And you say, "boy don't you come unglued"
I'll be some kind of busted up on the floor
I'll make a change so that you want
me more
So that you want me more

Is this really my idea
I had no clue that all of this was really
happening
My thoughts leave me lying in the floor
It's not my fault
I'm such an awful mess and more

Now we're here at breakneck speeds
Just to make me feel less aware of all
the times
The times I've made you act stronger than
you really wanted to
And make a face that says you know
Just what to do, you know just what to do

Is this really my idea
I had no clue that all of this was really
happening
My thoughts leave me lying in the floor
It's not my fault
I'm such an awful mess and more

It's true I failed
But your love covers me
It's true I failed

. . .


I was so scared of everything you put
in front of me
I've been archin' every part of me
Just to see why you need me to be the boy
You need me to be

Amazing grace how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost, but now I'm found
Was blind but now I see

I just wanna see

I'm the type of person who lets fear drive
I'm the type of guy who lets it drive
I'm addicted, I'm needy,
I'm lost without you
I need you, I need you

Amazing grace how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me
I once was lost but now I'm found
Was blind but now I see

. . .


Irresponsible child get ahold of yourself
You look so different when you wear
your everything
Just where they can see it, you ask me
where do I go
Everything falls out of place
When you just don't know where to go

Everyone here knows how important
this is
Their faces make them look so serious
It won't make them strong enough...
You'll never be strong enough

My precious boy I know how hard this
really must get
Just come down, just get off, I'll give you
half a minute
Get in the car let's go somewhere else
You need to chase away all the pain you
think you felt
Scream, yell, pitch a fit, make a scene

Everyone here knows how important
this is
Their faces make them look so serious
It won't make them strong enough
All of us here hate what we feel from you
We're not dignified but we know
what's true
You have to be strong enough

Something more will have to stop you now
Unending grace will make you leave
the ground
Something more will have to stop you now
Unending grace wil make you leave
the ground

. . .


Hey yeah hey hey
Just tell me what's the difference between being myself
And being oh so together with my thoughts
I, I cut and stab and make myself
I cut and stab and make my example

For those about to tell me to
Ill never listen to you

I'll never go
I don't wanna know
I don't need to know
Why won't you stay
You're so far away
I don't need to

This is the part where you take
You take your place and I just,
just take mine
I've never been so sick of
So sick of seeing you so, you so blind

Of all the things you offer
To the one who forgot you

I'll never go
I don't wanna know
I don't need to know
Why won't you stay
You're so far away
I don't need to

I'll get you back
'Cause I've been known for sneakin'
My gettin' my stealin' my revenge

I'l never go
I don't wanna know
Why won't you stay
You're so far away

. . .


Get in, get in, it feels like it's almost time
Act like it, you know you'll get the first prize
Sickness makes us larger then life

This makes us larger, larger

Here, here's a message for your phone
I wanted you to know this is getting
out of hand

Drinkin', drinkin' I'm feelin' oh so slow
Now waitin', waitin' for that feeble
last round
This all makes us smaller that life

This makes us smaller, smaller

Here, here's a message for your phone
I wanted you to know this is getting
out of hand
Here, here's an idea for your book
Open up and take a look inside
It is filled with lies

But what you wanna be
When you're doin' what you do
Free what you wanna free
When you're comin' so unglued
Don't act like you have so speak
Your thoughts right now

Here, here's a message for your phone
I wanted you to know this is getting
out of hand
Here, here's an idea for your book
Open up and take a look inside
It is filled with lies

. . .


Come down and make me see why
I'll never be as good and all your
Brilliant thoughts, your lengthy walks
You know what to say
I'll be comin' back around right before you
Right before you say told you so
No I don't think so

Be everything that makes you scared
When you're standing be so unaware...
This it is, you're going to make such
an entrance
Do everything that makes you lie
It's only just a matter of time
Before you get down and out

So come down an make me a oh
Make me an accident, make up
violence oh...
This is no stage for your accident
This is no stage for me to say
"Yold you so, yeah I do think so!"

I don't think we'll ever get this, no I don't

. . .


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