My fear has settled in like the canals of Amsterdam
I see romance in the cobblestones among debris and trash
Looking for love wrongly I am a display in the glass
For strangers, under the red light
I only know the eyes of men who know my disguise
I know no one, and no one dares to know me
My trust is a rag doll, wearing thin, running out
You can't hold me to nothing now
I saw your face in every town that I was in across the seas
But I tend to let it go when I'm with others in my sleep
Some I just meet, some mean nothing
They mean nothing to me
I wanted someone, but someone never wanted me