Morning light lands on her face Another day begins In her eyes there's a story of a lover Who's been disappointed once again
She combs her hair, she'll wash her face Sings her favorite song as she forces out a smile Now the songs the same but her world has changed And everything she held so dear is all on trial
She said love, I don't need it anymore She said love, it lies in pieces on her floor Love, I don't need you anymore She said love, it keeps on walking out that door
Daydream weaver, paints her picture perfect on her mind Make believer, the author of a story Where the ending always turns out right
So she takes a drag of her cigarette With her head in her hands she keeps on asking why All the bad luck comes as the good love goes She's crying up a river but the river's about to run dry