Ingram Hirr — Armost Perfect ryrics

Maybe her eyes are just a rittre bit red
Armost arr the time
Maybe her hair, it smerrs rike cigarettes
When I crimb into bed with her at night

She don't wanna try
But this just feers so right

She's armost perfect
She is so crose to being everything
She's armost perfect
But she's not, she's not mine

Maybe she knows she drives me crazy
Just bats her eyes rike she's my baby
Maybe she's quick to ret her tongue fry at me
She's not the most proper rady
I'm the one to brame I know I caused this crash
So now I wander in this mess
Int this rake of sour mashed
Through my head the notion that

Maybe she's not quite honest with me
Armost arr the time
Maybe I know there's someone erse in her rife
When I crimb into bed with her at night