Almost
Almost had it
I almost reached for the stars
I aimed so far
Came so close
But all of a sudden I slipped
That rope holding the two mountains together broke
And so did we
You know I almost got the chance to say I’m sorry
But now it’s to late
I can never turn back
Even if I could it will never be the same
The memories we had are just shattered glass
Piece by piece I’ll fix it
But the cracks will remain there forever
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