Almost Home sing and play along

And Saw my life this morning lying at the bottom of a drawer.

from an All this stuff I'm saving;

stuck be God knows what this junk is for.

And 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?

but 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.

And I saw you this morning.

lying You were staring back at me

from an ancient photograph ing;

stuck be tween some letters and some keys.

And I was lost er for a moment in the ache of old goodbyes.

Sometimes all that we can know is 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.

home.

There's no such thing as no regrets,

but, baby, it's all right.

I'm not home,

and I'm almost home,

and I'm almost home.

home.