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