Days Like These (feat. Ken Morrison)

In a corner of her chair She picks her face and combs her hair in time To the music on the radio or some anonymous TV show again Hunched there in her dressing gown She's at her best when she's feeling down and crying About things that used to be About the friends she'll never see again On days like these she says she's better on her own On days like these she says she'd rather be alone 'Cos days like these are all she's ever known In a corner of her chair She chats to people who were never there except in her mind The fact is they're long since gone Still she babbles on and on and on Tea leaves in her coffee cup recommend that she gives up the rest of her time And that's what she wants to see She hadn't even had a cup of tea at all On days like these she says she's better on her own On days like these she says she'd rather be alone 'Cos days like these are all she's ever known On days like these she says she's better on her own On days like these she says she'd rather be alone 'Cos days like these are all she's ever known She sees an angry face on smiling memories On photographs she's placed towards the wall so they can't see her On days like these she says she's better on her own On days like these she says she'd rather be alone 'Cos days like these are all she's ever known On days like these she says she's better on her own On days like these she says she'd rather be alone 'Cos days like these are all she's ever known Days like these are all she's ever known 'Cos days like these are all she's ever known