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I hear you coming up the driveway.
I tie a ribbon in my hair.
Look who's come to see me.
Funny, you always end up here.
But it's still pretending.
And it's still wrong.
And I still can't tell my heart
Why I'm still alone.
Well I guess I'm supposed to lock you out.
Well I guess I'm supposed to play it tough.
But I see how you look at me --
Baby, it always is enough.
But it's still pretending.
And it's still wrong.
And I still can't tell my heart
Why I'm still alone.
Barefoot in the kitchen laughing,
Till you leave, when I'll be crying
Inside the door I close behind you,
Wishing you would stay.
But we're still pretending.
And we're still wrong.
And I still can't tell my heart
Why I'm still alone.
Oh tell my why, I'm still alone.
Oh, why I'm still alone.
- Album:
- Stitch Of The World
- Traveling Alone
- Another Country
- Buckingham Solo
- Miscellaneous
- See You On The Moon
- Buckingham Solo (Live)
- I Am What I Am
- Night
- Traveling Companion
- Sweet Spot
- To Myself
- Traveling Alone (Bonus Track Version)
- Traveling Alone (Deluxe Edition)
- Essentials of Americana
- To Myself - Single
- Sweet Spot - EP
- Live at the NIGHT: Volume 5
- Tambourine
- This is Americana