Faux Fiction - Almost Happy

Whatever I touch I fuck it up, yeah
A walking disaster stuck in a rut, yeah
Wish I had the sense to leave it alone
But wherever there's chaos I am at home

Whatever I see I just can't believe
You've got it together but I'm dying to breathe
Wish I had the guts to tell you the truth
But I am a coward through and through

It's almost like I'm almost happy
It's just where I belong long
A constant state of almost happy
To undo everything at once

Whatever I touch I fuck it up, yeah
Just a regular anti-Midas
Whatever I feel that's what I get
Guess I should've learned but I haven't yet

It's almost like I'm almost happy
It's just where I belong long
A constant state of almost happy
You've got it all and I've got none

Written by:
Gabriella Papale, Paul Tyree, Peter Hair

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