Lyrics Inspiral Carpets

Inspiral Carpets

This Is How It Feels

Husband don't know what he's done

Kids don't know what's wrong with mum

She can't say, they can't see,

Putting it down to another bad day

Daddy don't know what he's done

Kids don't know what's wrong with mum

So this is how it feels to be lonely

This is how it feels to be small

This is how it feels when your word means nothing at all

Black car drives through the town,

Some guy from the top estate

Left a note for a local girl,

And yet he had it all on a plate

So this is how it feels to be lonely

This is how it feels to be small

This is how it feels when your word means nothing at all

Husband don't know what he's done

Kids don't know what's wrong with mum

She can't say, they can't see,

Putting it down to another bad day

So this is how it feels to be lonely

This is how it feels to be small

This is how it feels when your word means nothing at all

So this is how it feels to be lonely

This is how it feels to be small

This is how it feels when your word means nothing at all