Keeping Secrets के बोल

Writing in my diary Right before I go to sleep Trying to collect my thoughts Of which are all in disarray I write down love and hate and Everything that's in between Thoughts of incompetence find Their way to routine secrets Concealed between the pages Are the lens through which I see Everytime that I look back I wish I acted differently But when I remember then There is no other way I see Following you follow me Discovering who we will be I see in you what you see in me That makes us only the lonely. I want you to want to know me I want you to call my name Wish that you would know There's more than meets the eye There's more to find I want you to start asking questions I want you to understand There's so many people around And once again I'm getting lonely.