Dammit

I was drivin' to town

And I passed by a house

The one with pillars on the porch

Had a sign on the door said, for sale

So what the hell?

I walked in and sat down

On some stranger's couch

Solid oak hardwood floors

Didn't need to see more

'Cause I could hear you in the kitchen

Playin' your guitar

All our friends comin' over

Little lights in the yard

And, dammit

Didn't we almost have it?

Honestly, I still don't understand it

We used to love to sit, talk and wish

And picture, and plannin'

Man, now I just

Dammit

I think the owners could tell

I was lost in myself

So they left me alone

Said, "Make yourself right at home"

I was already makin' dinner

Callin' you down the stairs

Little girl out the window

I hear her laughin' out there

Dammit

Didn't we almost have it?

Honestly, I still don't understand it

We used to love to sit, talk and wish

And picture, and plannin'

Man, now I just, dammit

Baby, didn't we almost have it?

Honestly, I still don't understand it

We used to love to sit, talk and wish

And picture, and plannin'

Man, now I just

Dammit

Now I'm drivin' away

Thinkin', oh, what a shame

You can pray, you can hope

But you just never know

I guess that two-bedroom, picket fence magic

Can't ever be ours now, can it?

Dammit

Ooh

Honestly, I still don't understand it

Thinkin', how could we coulda had it

We coulda had it

Dammit