Text: Anomia. Nothing Seems To Be The Right Word.

I've cried out for years and then
it took my breath away till I've found new air
so many time I had to stand
getting up on hands but keeping face smiling

but now I see, but now I feel ... against my night, against my nights

well, about her "nothing" seems to be the right word to say
well, about her nothing seems to be,
nothing seems to be ... the right word

I've spent my nights in my own bed
counting out my days, getting me upset
I've changed my mind cuz I can see
she's like the old key I've lost in that black street

and I don't mind cuz now I feel against my night, against my night

well, about her nothing seems to be the right word to say
well, about her nothing seems to be,
nothing seems to be ... the right word

nothing seems to be the right words
nothing seems to be the right words
nothing seems to be the right words
nothing seems to be the right words

and everybody's acting, now, your role

it's not so hard, it's not so hard, you know?

(Thanks to Ila for these lyrics)