[ Pages of My Diary ]
I'm sitting here at my desk
tearing pages of my diary
remembering always hurts
when you're sleeping all alone
and every little thing you said reminds me of how I
should have just walked away
yet every little touch of you still tingles in my mind
but every time I try to break away you come by
and i'm left with torn pages of my soul
oh
How could you be the one who took my tears?
And
How could you be the one who wrote my fears?
I'm starting to doubt (the) realities of love but
I know i'm still bound and caught up in hope
right between these pages of you
~ INTERLUDE ~
i'm sitting here figuring out what to do now?
(with) memories torn and a heart left so broken
a diary all full with these pieces of you once tear-stained
and every little thing you said reminds me of how I
should have just walked away
yet every little touch of you still tingles in my mind
(and I know it won't fade away )
but every time I try to break away you come by
and i'm left with torn pages of my soul
oh
How could you be the one who took my tears?
And
How could you be the one who wrote my fears?
I'm starting to doubt (the) realities of love but
I know i'm still bound and caught
so bound and caught..
oh
How could you be the one who took my tears?
And
How could you be the one who wrote my fears?
I'm starting to doubt (the) realities of love but
I know i'm still bound and caught up in hope
right between these pages of you
right between these pages
of you ... ...