Inside - Technicolour

You haven’t been at home in three whole days

and now you’re at the door flowers in hand

form a cheap gift shpå just down the street

you think that it’s enough she’ll understand

How does it feel?

inside

inside

You’r quick at coming up with little white lies

but how did they become black alibis

and now you’re in so deep and there’s no way out

you dug yourself a grave and here you lie

How does it feel?

inside

inside

how does it feel?

how does it feel?

how does it feel?

inside

She looked at you, she saw through you

and then she said these words

you’re never there, so I don’t care

the she closed the door