She stands at the corner waiting,
It's another night filled with others,
She does it for the attention, She loves the taste of a new fuck
Three kids at home in a shanty one bedroom
Fuck for the money We'll fuck your money,

When I look in the mirror I see your face

I came to protect you, home is where the heart is
Home is where you make it (x2)

Through the glass I see your eyes (x7)
This city is serenity (x8)
Through the glass I see your eyes (x4)