00:04This old porch swing still groans your name
00:08Every time the night wind blows
00:12Flickering street light plays its game
00:16On the window where we watch the snow
00:19Got your dusty flannel on the chair
00:23Smells more like memory now
00:27Than you
00:30We were almost perfect, almost right
00:35A half-drawn map under dashboard light
00:39That almost leaves a jagged edge
00:47Hanging on a promise from a ledge
00:54And I'm still standing on the wrong side of goodbye
00:59I saw your brother down at Miller's store
01:09He asked me how I'd been
01:13I said just fine and stared at the floor
01:17Lying to him felt like a sin
01:20He didn't ask the question in his eyes
01:25The one that haunts me every single night
01:28The wrong side of goodbye
01:37Yeah, we were almost home
01:43Almost
01:48Almost
01:48Almost
01:48Almost
01:49Almost
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