What It Feels Like - Feed Me, Nina Nesbitt

It’s been a hard day, train late

So many delays but still the world spins

It’s been a hard day

And there’s you to blame

And there’s hell to pay, for every one of the sins

It’s been a hard day

So I’ll complain

'bout a little rain on my umbrella again

What the world needs, what the world needs now

A little more peace, little less greed

Little perspective on how to sort itself out

This what it feels like

What it feels like to be alive

This what it feels like

What it feels like to be alive

This what it feels like

What it feels like to be alive

This what it feels like

What it feels like to be alive

This what it feels like

This what it feels like

What it feels like to be alive

It’s been a hard day full of heartbreak

If it was all in my head, then what’d you do with my heart

It’s been a hard day and this is a late night

And I think of you and I just let it all slide

What my world needs when my world seems lost

Is a little more rest, little less fuss

Kick in my shins when I forget what I’ve got

This what it feels like

What it feels like to be alive

This what it feels like

What it feels like to be alive

This what it feels like

What it feels like to be alive

To be alive

What it feels like

What the world needs, what the world needs now

A little more peace, little less greed

Little perspective on how to sort itself out

This what it feels like

What it feels like to be alive

This what it feels like

What it feels like to be alive

On my umbrella again, on my umbrella again

This what it feels like

What it feels like to be alive

This what it feels like

What it feels like to be alive

It’s been a hard day so I’ll complain

'bout a little rain on my umbrella again