"It's rising till it flips, don't drop the grip again

Can't hide it all within, come share this place my friend

Too tall, too fall just short, now we're forced to

Show it's what we're born for

Keep paving your way through it

No one has the same spin to play with

Blessed with the freedom to be one

Ah drop that guard show me your golden heart

Almost good enough, to hold the stares

Almost good enough, but not quite there

Almost good enough but to hold the states

Yeah Almost good enough but not quite there

(Not, not, but not quite there-re-re-re)

(To tall, to fall, just short, know it's what we're born for)

Yeah I could keep running this treadmill but see it gets me no where

Cause what - I'm really searching for's not something out there

Till I - fill up my own cup, I'll be stuck thinking almost

And I'm done with the lack so it's time for the love

Almost good enough to hold enough to hold the stare (see I'm over)

Almost good enough, but not quite there

(Yeah I'm done with)

Almost good enough, to hold the stares

(Almost good enough)

See I'm over almost good enough when I'm right here "