Lyrics: I Can Almost

I can almost hear your voice in the morning
Softly, whispering my name
And I can almost taste the sweetness of your kisses
And I can feel you touching me again

Oh, I'm getting so good at playing make-believe
I can almost talk to your memory

Oh, I can almost smell a trace of your perfume
The one you always wore just for me
We're together; we're together in our room
Yes everything is like, just like it used to be

And I'm getting so good at playing make-believe
That I can almost talk to your memory

Oh I know, I been clinging (I been clinging to) to some old memories
Yeah but I don't care (I don't care)
Because they're bringing, bringing you back to me
And I love my memories

I can almost pretend our love never ended
And that someday you'll be coming back to me

And oh I'm getting so good, oh baby, at playing make-believe
That I can almost talk to your memory

Yeah I'm getting oh so good at playing make-believe
I can almost talk to your memory
To your memory