Dear Diary کے بول

As a habit, I stare into the sky afraid of what I might miss It's weird isn't it - how it is? And I swear, the gap looked so much smaller before I leapt It happened again I can be your pretty little dear diary You can tell me all your secrets I'm being honest when I promise that I'll never say a thing You can tell me all your regrets Just so you know, yeah the amount you try to like is the amount of which you don't I was hoping you won't, anyway I don't care, yeah I'm hanging round down and out in albion I'll be on my way I can be your pretty little dear diary You can tell me all your secrets I'm being honest when I promise that I'll never say a thing You can tell me all your regrets