Suddenly you'll move away from me
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What more is it that I could be, if you move away from me
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You on that train
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I was alone in your room
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When there on the floor, I saw a little black book
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You left it there on the floor
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Open it up and its
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Your diary, your diary, open and inviting me back
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Your diary, your diary, open and inviting me back (I'm back)
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You couldn't say why you loved him
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He's asking you why you loved him
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You couldn't say why you loved him
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But he gave you a list
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Of all the reasons why you did
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And you couldn't reply
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But you could say that you did
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Your diary, your diary, open and inviting me back
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Your diary, your diary, open and inviting me back (I'm back)
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He said he had lips like petals
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Unfurling from a bud
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I could have ripped page and petals
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Ripped to the blood
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Ripped until ripping was all it was good
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But I didn't and don't
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Want you ever to read
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Any diary of mine
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And word I may leave now
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Your diary, your diary, open and inviting me back
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Your diary, your diary, open and inviting me back
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Your diary, your diary, your diary, open and inviting me back (I'm back)
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Your diary, your diary, your diary, open and inviting me back (I'm back)
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Your Diary
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| Franz Ferdinand |
