Her smile for every bicycle, and when they stop with no jump She shrugs and whispers kiss her off, and turns her toe to the beat Her face is rich with memories, she finds no joy amid the sleep It's hard when you've been paid to be, so she turns her cheek to the beat Daylight comes, she rests her head, the beauty of an empty bed She dreams of happy days, instead of today and tomorrow She swaps the dreams of shiny nights, for bushes, cars and manifests Her nameless face is in red light, and she turns her ear to the beat Those black eyes, they don't admit love, she's hidden jokes and just a fool She's held along a marvel of who she turns her cheek to the beat Daylight comes, she rests her head, the beauty of an empty bed She dreams of happy days, instead of today and tomorrow Taking drugs was not for fun, it made her feel like a woman And now she cares when it's all gone, and she turns her face to the beat She takes a blade and breaks her skin, so it laughs, so it flows from within The white clouds in her head go deep, and she turns her face to the beat Sunlight creeps across her head, bare beauty in a crimson bed No dreams of happy days, and she'll have no more tomorrow Daylight comes, she rests her head, the beauty of an empty bed She dreams of happy days, instead of today and tomorrow *