Your Diary-Franz Ferdinand

Suddenly you will believe me What more was it that I could be Is you will believe me The year two thousand I'll be back in the dole Single but free The best well ever be You're love Oh I'm alone in your room There on the floor There's a little black book You left it there on the floor You left it and I opened it Your diary Your diary It's open and inviting me back Your diary Your diary It's open and inviting me back I'm back Why you loved him He's asking you why you loved him He's asking you why you loved him But you couldn't say why you loved him Ohhh But he gave you a list Of all the rason why he did And you couldn't reply But you could say that you did Your diary Your diary It's open and inviting me back Your diary Your diary It's open and inviting me back I'm back His lips like petals Unfurling from a bud I could have ripped page and petals Ripped to the blood But I didn't and don't Want you ever to read Any diary of mine And word I may leave Your diary Your diary It's open and inviting me back Your diary Your diary It's open and inviting me back Your diary Your diary It's open and inviting me back I'm back Your diary Your diary It's open and inviting me back I'm back