it's sunday's morning and I'm feeling quite tired, but full of joy.
''I'm on the doorstepWith my key turned in the door
Walk in the living room
And you're sat on the floor
My heart is aching
And I've never felt this bad
I pinch myself
To check that all of this is real
I'm not letting on I feel this sad
And then you've got the cheek
To ask me how I feel''