Tekstovi: Anja Garbarek. Just one of those days.

I woke up today in the apartment of a stranger
I was so certain that it was my own door
That I unlocked last night but there may be someone here
Who has disguised all my rooms, all my rooms

Ooh, later in the day, a figure came through the door
A shadow that barely nearly touched my body
Then moving its mouth persistently
Open and shut, open and shut

Ooh, I'm searching while I'm screaming out to them
Now, you may come out
Come out
Now, you may come out

As I walk around searching and wondering whether this may be
A conspiracy by the figure and them
I hear someone laughing from inside the closet
There's someone in the closet, someone in the closet

I push the door open
And stare straight into my home
I have found them all

Ooh, I'm searching no longer now
That I can join laughter
Laugh at everything
Now, that I can join in

Just one of those days
Just one of those days