She sits alone in a smoke filled cafe, watching the world go by. 
She's all of 18. She's got looks that tell the [bad word] when she lies. 
She says she's all your dreams are made of, and everything you'll never understand.
And since you're lost you can step inside and stay a while. 
She sits alone in a smoke filled cafe, watching her past lovers cry. 
She's all as make believe, and as real as the September sky. 
She says [bad word] in the name of love. And as she walks alone in the cold NY morning she thinks out loud and says, [bad word] to the diamond life.