Floor mat

I'm sitting in my lounge
With the family all around
The only sound is the TV thats on
But still I feel so alone

All I want to do is chat a bit
What happened today?
Did you work hard?
But nothing, I'm all alone.

If I start taking about my day
You can see the veil over the face
The face is there but the ears are not
So who am I talking to?

Why must I listen to others
But no one listens to me.
Am I just there floor mat
Or am I just the maid.