Your Diary

Franz Ferdinand

Composición de: Alex Kapranos/Nick McCarthy/Paul Thomson/Robert Hardy
Suddenly you move away from me
What more is there that I can be
If you move away from me
You on that train, I was alone in your room
When there on the floor, I saw a little black book
You left it there on the floor, open, and I opened and it is

Your diary, your diary (I'm back)
Open and inviting me back
Your diary, your diary (I'm back)
Open and inviting me back

You couldn't say why you loved him
He's asking you why you loved him
You couldn't say why you loved him
But he gave you a list of all the reasons why he did
And you couldn't reply
But you could say that you did

Your diary, your diary (I'm back)
Open and inviting me back
Your diary, your diary (I'm back)
Open and inviting me back

You said he had lips like petals, unfurling from a bud
I could've ripped page and petals, ripped to the blood
Ripped and torn, ripping
Was all it was good?
But I didn't and don't want you ever to read
Any diary of mine and any word I may leave now

Your diary, your diary (I'm back)
Open and inviting me back
Your diary, your diary (I'm back)
Open and inviting me back

Your diary, your diary, your diary
Open and inviting me back
Your diary, whoa, your diary, your diary
Open and inviting me back
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