people are strange
doors, the
people are strange when you're a stranger
faces look ugly when you're alone
women seem wicked when you're unwanted
streets are uneven when you're down
faces come out of the rain
no one remembers your name
people are strange when you're a stranger
faces look ugly when you're alone
women seem wicked when you're unwanted
streets are uneven when you're down
faces come out of the rain
no one remembers your name
faces come out of the rain
no one remembers your name