Besedila: Anomia. Closing Up The Basement. Veins.

Karen, she's just like the morning
when you hear the rain that's pouring down
but your eye' re still asleep

she deserves many more
than a life fading

now her voice is rising in anger
to try to sorvive this sense of lack of time that she can't fight
paranoid about her searchin' for a new solution to find out a smile,
the stolen smile

fairy tales are gone now
with her dresses so far now
in a while disappeared

Karen walks in her shoes somewhere
"scatterbrain" is what they told her now
she's got something to seek

she deserves many more
than a life fading

now her voice is rising in anger
to try to sorvive this lack of time that she can't fight
paranoid about her searchin' for a new solution to find out a smile,
the stolen smile

waste my life instead
of your

(Thanks to Ila for these lyrics)