Almost Home Lyrics - Singles - Beth Nielsen Chapman

I saw my life this morning 

Lying at the bottom of a drawer 

All this stuff I'm saving 

God knows what this junk is for 

And whatever I believed in 

This is all I have to show 

What the hell were all reasons 

For holding on for such dear life 

Here's where I let go 

Chorus 

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 looking straight at me 

From an ancient photograph 

Stuck between letters and some keys 

I was lost just for a moment 

In the ache of old goodbyes 

Sometimes all that we can know is 

There's no such thing as no regrets 

Baby it's all right 

Repeat chorus 

Instrumental 

There's no such thing as no regrets 

But baby it's alright 

Repeat chorus