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Almost Home
I saw my life this morning
Lyin' at the bottom of a drawer
All this stuff I'm savin'
God knows what this junk is for
And whatever I believed in
This is all I have to show
What the hell were all the reasons
For holding on for such dear life
Here's where I let go
I'm not running
I'm not hiding
I'm not reaching
I'm just resting in the arms of the great wide open
Gonna pull my soul in
And I'm almost home
I saw you this morning
You were staring back at me
From an ancient photograph
Stuck between some letters and some keys
And I was lost for a moment
In the ache of old goodbyes
Sometimes all that we can know is
That there's no such thing as no regrets
but baby it's all right
I'm not running
I'm not hiding
I'm not reaching
I'm just resting in the arms of the great wide open
Gonna pull my soul in
And I'm almost home
(Instrumental Bridge)
And there's no such thing as no regrets
But baby it's all right
I'm not running
I'm not hiding
I'm not reaching
I'm just resting in the arms of the great wide open
Gonna pull my soul in
And I'm almost...
I'm not running down
I'm not hiding out
I'm not reaching here
I'm just resting in the arms of the great wide open
Gonna pull my soul in
And I'm almost home
And I'm almost home
And I'm almost home
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And I'm almost home
And I'm almost home
And I'm almost home
Gonna pull my soul in
I'm just resting in the arms of the great wide open
I'm not reaching here
I'm not hiding out
I'm not running down
And I'm almost...
Gonna pull my soul in
I'm just resting in the arms of the great wide open
I'm not reaching
I'm not hiding
I'm not running
But baby it's all right
And there's no such thing as no regrets
(Instrumental Bridge)
And I'm almost home
Gonna pull my soul in
I'm just resting in the arms of the great wide open
I'm not reaching
I'm not hiding
I'm not running
but baby it's all right
That there's no such thing as no regrets
Sometimes all that we can know is
In the ache of old goodbyes
And I was lost for a moment
Stuck between some letters and some keys
From an ancient photograph
You were staring back at me
I saw you this morning
And I'm almost home
Gonna pull my soul in
I'm just resting in the arms of the great wide open
I'm not reaching
I'm not hiding
I'm not running
Here's where I let go
For holding on for such dear life
What the hell were all the reasons
This is all I have to show
And whatever I believed in
God knows what this junk is for
All this stuff I'm savin'
Lyin' at the bottom of a drawer
I saw my life this morning
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