Tekster: Pedro The Lion. Whole. Almost There.

At least in my dreams
When I'm sleeping it seems
That the needle is full endlessly
But you keep on waking me

I'm almost there
It's on the tip of my tongue
And it never goes away
It never comes to stay

The chances are slight
I won't shoot up tonight
But the sensation that's waiting beneath
Is a kick in the teeth

Almost there
It's on the tip of my tongue
And it never goes away
It never comes to stay

I'm almost there
It's on the tip of my tongue
And it never goes away
It never comes to stay

And it never goes away