Blind soul lost in Chicago   She fell asleep under a bridge   Drowning out the sound of her sorrow   She's finding it hard to exist      She keeps running into herself   Hoping to find somebody else   She keeps running into herself   Hoping that she'll get out of wonderland      Fame and fortune didn't become her   So she says penniless   Needing so much more than tomorrow   As she stares at the scars on her wrist      She keeps running into herself   Hoping to find somebody else   She keeps running into herself   Hoping that she'll get out of wonderland      She keeps running into herself   Hoping to find somebody else   She keeps running into herself   Hoping that she'll find somebody better      She keeps running into herself   Hoping to find somebody else   She keeps running into herself   Hoping that she'll get out of wonderland