For the 7th time she's lost her keys
She was living in a bad dream
All the thing she'd left behind came back
50 times she went through this
She will never learn, she knows it
Piles and piles of paper in her head...

She just thinks 'bout disappear
Teletransportation doesn't exist... yet

For the 7th time she's lost her keys
She was living in a bad dream
All the thing she'd left behind came back
50 times she went through this
She will never learn, she knows it
Piles and piles of paper in her head...

She just thinks 'bout disappear
Teletransportation doesn't exist... yet

Now she's wondering how she could get herself together again
Doing the laundry, cleaning the shelves
So, she's lost her keys again...