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Almost Famous

 

Almost Famous

(album: Don't Look At Me Like I'm Still Your Girl - 2021)


Yuh, yuh

It started at a party of trust babies
Bright lights dancing on my body
I started thinking, maybe I am
One in a million, one in a billion, I could be unique
Yeah, I thought it at the party
I could throw one of these

So tell me, tell me, what it's gonna take?
Tell me, tell me, 'cause I'm about to break

I'm sick of being almost famous, almost loved
Always almost blowing up
Oh, I'm sick of being almost famous, almost loved
Always almost good enough

I'm never good enough (Yuh)
(So sick of being almost, of being almost, being almost)
No, I'm never good enough (Yuh)
(So sick of being almost, of being almost, being)

Another night, another party
I'm standing in the corner watching everybody
Mount Everest of social climbers
Making their way up, taking their name up
They're not gonna stop
Yeah, I thought it at the party
I might not get on top

So tell me, tell me, what it's gonna take?
Tell me, tell me, 'cause I'm about to break

I'm sick of being almost famous, almost loved
Always almost blowing up
Oh, I'm sick of being almost famous, almost loved
Always almost good enough

I'm never good enough (Yuh)
(So sick of being almost, of being almost, being almost)
No, I'm never good enough (Yuh)
(So sick of being almost, of being almost, being)

Late in the night, I think to myself
Is it worth it?
Can own this and work it without hurting?
Late in the night, I think to myself
Can I handle this? Am I made for this?
'Cause I'm sick

Almost famous, almost loved
Always almost blowing up
Oh, I'm sick of being almost famous, almost loved
Always almost good enough

I'll show good enough (Yuh)
I'll show good enough (Oh)
I'll show good enough (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'll show good enough
I know I'm good enough

Fatto

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