There are defeats you shrug off, defeats you rage at, and defeats that sit somewhere in the middle. The kind that leave you muttering on the drive home, replaying the chances, the moments, the what ifs, because you know your team were not second best. Swansea’s 1–0 loss at Coventry on Boxing Day was exactly that kind of afternoon. A narrow scoreline, a handful of big chances, long spells of control, and yet nothing to show for it but the familiar sting of another away day where the performance outstripped the points.

Marko Stamenic summed it up better than anyone. The midfielder, who has quietly become one of the most reliable voices in this new look Swansea side, did not hide from the frustration. “We had one real big chance in the first half, then it was frustrating to concede just before the break,” he said. And he is right. That moment, a scruffy goal from a long throw, was the only real difference between the sides. Championship leaders or not, Coventry did not carve Swansea open. They did not dominate. They did not overwhelm. They just took the one moment that fell their way.

And that is the part that gnaws at you. Because for half an hour, Swansea were the ones dictating the tempo. Coventry, chasing an eighth straight home win, could not muster a single shot. The CBS Arena crowd, usually loud and confident, were restless. You could feel it. Swansea had them exactly where they wanted them.

But football does not reward almost. It does not hand out points for tidy spells of possession or brave build up play. It rewards ruthlessness, and right now Swansea are still learning how to turn their good intentions into something more tangible.

Stamenic knows it too. “Most importantly, I feel we are becoming consistent with our performances which shows we keep building,” he said. “We just need to turn those chances and performances into wins.” That is the line that matters. That is the line that tells you the dressing room is not deluded. They see the same thing the fans see. A team improving, a team buying into Vitor Matos’ ideas, a team that looks far more coherent than it did two months ago, but a team that still has not found its killer edge.

And this is where Matos’ voice matters. Because he did not sugar coat it either. “I think there is plenty we can take from the performance,” he said. “But there are always things we can improve and one of those is how clinical we need to be in these situations.” He referenced Stoke as well, another match where Swansea played well but left with nothing. That is the pattern he wants to break. That is the habit he knows cannot continue.

“When you face a really good team like Coventry, who are top of the league, you need to make the most of your chances,” he said. It is a simple truth, but it hits harder when it comes from the head coach. He is not hiding behind possession stats or half chances. He is not pretending the goal was unlucky. He is saying, clearly, that Swansea had enough to take something and did not take it.

He also pointed to the moment of the goal. “We needed to keep dominating the game, and the goal came from a moment where we were not dominating the game and we need to do better in these periods.” That is the kind of detail that tells you Matos is not just watching the match, he is dissecting it. He knows exactly where the control slipped. He knows exactly where the concentration dipped. And he knows that in this league, those tiny lapses decide everything.

Lampard, for his part, tried to frame the match through his own narrative. “I never love the Boxing Day game,” he said, blaming the festive hangover for a sluggish first half. It is a neat excuse, but it also conveniently sidesteps the truth. Swansea made them look ordinary. Swansea forced them into that passivity. Swansea were the ones controlling the ball, the rhythm, the space.

Lampard admitted as much, even if he wrapped it in caveats. “Swansea are a good possession team… we were a little bit more passive than our usual selves in the first half,” he said. “That allows people to get their head up and find some passes.” Translation. Swansea played through them. Swansea dictated the game. Swansea made the league leaders uncomfortable in their own stadium.

But then came the punchline, the one that stings because it is true. “I do not think they were massively threatening at the top end of the pitch,” Lampard added. And that is the part Matos and his players have to fix. Because the structure is there. The patterns are there. The confidence is growing. But football is still decided in the boxes, and Swansea are not making their moments count.

Zan Vipotnik’s first half chance. Melker Widell’s opening. Liam Cullen’s opportunity. On another day, one of those goes in and the whole narrative flips. Stamenic said it plainly. “With the chances we had, we could have come away with three points.” He is not wrong. But could have is the most exhausting phrase in football.

Matos echoed the same sentiment, but with a harder edge. “There are no moral victories in football or in sport,” he said. “We can take the positives from the performance but we have to make sure we start to turn that into results.” That line should be pinned to the dressing room wall. It is the clearest sign yet that Matos is not here to collect compliments for playing nice football. He wants points. He wants progress. He wants a team that turns dominance into something real.

What is encouraging, and what Swansea fans should cling to, is that the players and the head coach are aligned. They are not hiding behind excuses. They are not pretending the table lies. They are not pretending performances alone will save them. They know the football is improving. They know the identity is forming. They know the margins are small. But they also know that the time for nearly is over.

Oxford on Monday becomes another test, another chance to turn performances into something real. Another chance to prove that this is not just a team improving, it is a team ready to start climbing.

Because Swansea fans can accept defeats. They can accept rebuilding. They can accept growing pains. But they cannot accept being nearly good enough forever.

And neither, to their credit, can the players. And neither, very clearly, can Vitor Matos.

This article first appeared on JACKARMY.net.

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