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
There's a funeral in the town, some guy from the top estate Seems they found him under a train, 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