Lonely Boy - Bob Holmes

    When I come over you're always alone.
    Why do you act like there's someone home
    You keep me waiting on the stairs,
    And that's not fair.
    But don't you waste a sigh
    On a lonely boy such as I.

    When I come over it's always the same.
    You're starting to call me by his name
    You treat me like I am not there,
    And that's not fair.
    But don't you waste a sigh
    On a lonely boy such as I.

    No, No, it's not the way you look within
    That makes me cringe.
    No, No, it's not the way you talk it out
    That makes me pout.

    When I come over you always act
    Like you've discovered an unknown fact
    About the way he combed his hair,
    And that's not fair.
    But don't you waste a sigh
    On a lonely bay such as I.

    © 1985 by Bob Holmes

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