Almost Over -
by Elliott Smith
| You think I'm unkind | |
| But people aren't the way you think they are | |
| They can't remember all the time | |
| What it was you wanted | |
| They paint you out in straight silhouette | |
| Don't you get the picture yet? | |
| Why you getting all upset? | |
| The worst part's almost over | |
| Three's such a crowd | |
| You ought to tell me what you tell yourself | |
| You ever going to speak it aloud? | |
| Do I have to guess like everyone else? | |
| With an iron will to walk the walk | |
| And a glass jaw that can't be moved to talk | |
| Black eyes always watch the clock | |
| The worst part's almost over | |
| You let yourself be frozen by a doubt | |
| You think I'm mean because I call you out | |
| You don't know what you're about | |
| The worst part's almost over now | |
| The worst part's almost over now, now, now |