Downtown
Eyes down
The secrets on the city bus
Don't tell
She sees
Bodies
She'll never have another one
Oh well
Does it show
Her smile on a silver plate
When it's over
Her mind is still a safer place
Come home
Unknown
The pages in the magazine
Still shine
Oh, yes
Black dress
She pours herself a different drink
Each night
And she goes
Places everybody knows
Can you find her
Hiding in the afterglow
Wear a pretty little smile
Make believe
Dolls are fun for just a while
Set her free
She might be the one
She really needs