Journals

She's got a journal
And she writes things down
Good head on her shoulders
And two feet on the ground

But I never wanna open up to someone new
I wanna see you know and say
I love you

She gave me like a thousand chances
To say what I wanted to say but
I guess I didn't like my chances
Cause I let her walk away
Cause I've made mistakes before
But not like this

And in her journal she writes notes to herself
(Oooh)
Something to read when she feels down, down

But I never wanna open up to someone knew
I wanna see her now and say
I love you

She gave me like a thousand chances
To say what I wanted to say but
I guess I didn't like my chances
Cause I let her walk away
Cause I've made mistakes before
But not like this

She's got a journal and she writes things down
(Woah woah oh)
And I wanna be the one she writes about
(Woah woah oh)

She gave me like a thousand chances
To say what I wanted to say but
I guess I didn't like my chances
Cause I let her walk away
Cause I've made mistakes before
But none like this
She gave me like a thousand chances
To say what I wanted to say but
I guess I didn't like my chances
Cause I let her walk away
Cause I've made mistakes before
But not like this

Not like this
Not like this
Not like this
Not like this



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