Tekster: Glassjaw. Kira.

Little girla?¦
Blindfolda?¦
Industrializea?¦
Face the daybreaka?¦
Leap unto my sweata?¦
Kira, I call your namea?¦

You, I am so true.
White, black pale skin.
Sun rays burn my eyes,
As you place the knowledge behind bars.

I never flaunt my anger,
In this house of torrid memories.
The name that spurns the name that...
I'm, I'm so alone.

You, I am so true.
White, black pale skin.
Sun rays burn my eyes,
As you place the knowledge behind bars.

The touch, the feel, so soft caress.
My plan to fucking rape you.
You, that's right.

I'm, I'm so..
I'm so alone.
Look!
The walls are heaving ina?¦
Sun shines on the new fallen snowa?¦
Brought upon by the truth.
The truth of your communism.

When I call your name..

I am so alone.
You wouldn't understand that I heard every word you said.
Every time I try, I see it everyday.
Until once I realize that I had a home,
But I'm so alone.
I'm so alone.

Kira.