| Suddenly you will move away from me What more iss it that I could 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 evidence |
| 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 |
| 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 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 |
| He said he had lips like petals |
| Unfurling from a bud |
| I could have ripped page and petals |
| Ripped to the blood |
| Ripped until ripping was all it was good |
| 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 |