Almost Perfect

(hmmm-mmmmm) Found a note behind the frame

Dusty ink that spelled your name

Walking through the chilly air

Almost felt like you were there

It was an almost-perfect

night

Underneath the fading light

(yeah) Now I'm walking home alone

With a secret of my own

Couch cushion hid the key

To the way we used to be

Glitchy shadows on the street

Echoes of our pacing feet

It

was an almost-perfect

night

Underneath the fading light

Now I'm walking home alone

With a secret of my own

(the city knows...)