Coming Home
Robert Cray Lyrics


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As her car pulls out the driveway
And she don't wave goodbye
Her last words echo in my mind
Listen honey, I gotta get away

I'm standing here watching her tail lights
As if they're some kind of sign
Fading into a memory
I just got tired of trying

So long, I hate to see you go
So I save my tears for later on down the road
How come I keep I holding on
Knowing you won't be coming home

Two days later I get a letter
A picture of a room in some hotel
Sitting framed up on the table,
A picture I know so well
You've painted yourself into a corner
Now you're trying to paint something new
And your lipstick on the letter
Is a goodbye kiss from you

So long, I hate to see you go
So I save my tears for later on down the road
How come I keep I holding on
Knowing you won't be coming home

I still set the table
Still set it for you and me
It's become a habit
My own personal make believe

So long, I hate to see you go
So I save my tears for later on down the road
How come I keeW I holding on
Knowing you won't be coming home

So long, I hate to see you go
So I save my tears for later on down the road




How come I keep I holding on
Knowing you won't be coming home

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Robert Cray's song "Coming Home" talk about the heartbreak and pain of a failed relationship. The singer's partner is leaving him, and she doesn't even say goodbye. Her last words, "Listen honey, I gotta get away," echo in his mind as she pulls out of the driveway, and he watches her tail lights fading into the distance. He realizes that he has tried his best to hold onto the relationship, but it's over. He says his goodbyes, saving his tears for later on down the road, knowing she won't be coming back.


Two days later, he receives a letter from his ex-partner. The picture she sends him is of a room in some hotel, and he knows it all too well. She is trying to paint something new in her life and has already painted herself into a corner. The lipstick on the letter is a goodbye kiss from her. The singer is still holding on to the relationship, even though he knows she won't be coming home.


The singer has become used to setting the table for both him and his partner, even though she's not there. It's his way of keeping the memory of her alive, which has become his personal make-believe. He is holding on to the past, even though his partner has moved on with her life.


Overall, "Coming Home" is a poignant song that explores the feelings of lost love and the pain of heartbreak. The lyrics are a reminder of the complexity of human emotions and the difficulties of letting go.


Line by Line Meaning

As her car pulls out the driveway
I see her leaving as she drives away


And she don't wave goodbye
She doesn't even look back or wave goodbye


Her last words echo in my mind
I can't stop thinking about her last words


Listen honey, I gotta get away
She told me she had to get away from me


I'm standing here watching her tail lights
I'm standing here watching her drive into the distance


As if they're some kind of sign
As if they're trying to tell me something


Fading into a memory
Slowly fading away into my memory


I just got tired of trying
I just got too tired to keep trying to make things work


So long, I hate to see you go
I'm sad to see her leave


So I save my tears for later on down the road
I'll cry later when I'm alone


How come I keep I holding on
Why can't I let go of my feelings for her


Knowing you won't be coming home
Knowing that she won't be returning home to me


Two days later I get a letter
She sends me a letter two days later


A picture of a room in some hotel
The picture shows a hotel room


Sitting framed up on the table,
The picture is sitting on the table in a frame


A picture I know so well
It's a picture that I'm familiar with


You've painted yourself into a corner
You've put yourself in a difficult situation


Now you're trying to paint something new
You're trying to make a fresh start


And your lipstick on the letter
I see your lipstick mark on the letter


Is a goodbye kiss from you
It's like you're kissing me goodbye


I still set the table
I still prepare the table for dinner


Still set it for you and me
I still set the table for the two of us


It's become a habit
It's now a regular routine for me


My own personal make believe
It's like I'm pretending that she's still here




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Written by: HENDRIX ACKLE, RICHARD COUSINS

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