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I've started writing on my diary today
Thinking it will make life better
Haven't been sleeping quite okay
Think it's time to set things clear
I've got a lot in my mind
Can't find any time
Think I should dump it all
Where do a find someone
To will hear me out
So I came to your door
Dear Mr diary, can you tell me
What I gotta do to solve this misery
Thought I found myself in my twenties
Still trying to find her in my thirties
Noone knows, how it goes
Second guessing everything I wanted once
Oh, dear Mr diary can you tell me
Cause I'm running out of all fights left within me
I went back to school thinking
May be that is what I really want
Getting over stress is something now I
Daydream about a lot
You never really know where
Life would take you but
Clearly never these
Everything's been
Right place, wrong time
Tell me what the hell I missed?
Dear Mr diary, can you tell me
What I gotta do to solve this misery
Thought I found myself in my twenties
But I can't recognize her in my thirties
Noone knows, how it goes
Second guessing everyone I loved once
Oh, dear Mr diary can you hurry
Cause I'm running out of all fights left within me
On count of one
Count of two
On Count of one
Count of two
Count of three
I met him one fine morning of spring
He talks like june, walks like a breeze
He says everything happens for a reason
And before I knew mine
We were building forts
And he's opening doors
Saying things that I dream
Knowing things when I mean
Leaving things at his place
Dreaming him and his face
Hoping things stays the same
Please don't change
Dear Mr diary I found someone
Standing by my side while I fight my demons
But he left me faster than all my problems
And I never really learned how to solve this one
No one knows, how it goes
Second guessing how to love myself at all
Dear Mr diary tell me cause I'm
Running out of patience, my back against wall
Dear Mr diary, can you tell me
What I gotta do to solve this misery
Found something of myself in my twenties
Think I lost her again in my goddamn thirties
Noone knows, how it goes
Second guessing everything I wanted once
Oh, dear Mr diary can you hurry
Cause I'm running out of patience, it's running really thin
On Count of one
Count of two
Count of three
Thinking it will make life better
Haven't been sleeping quite okay
Think it's time to set things clear
I've got a lot in my mind
Can't find any time
Think I should dump it all
Where do a find someone
To will hear me out
So I came to your door
Dear Mr diary, can you tell me
What I gotta do to solve this misery
Thought I found myself in my twenties
Still trying to find her in my thirties
Noone knows, how it goes
Second guessing everything I wanted once
Oh, dear Mr diary can you tell me
Cause I'm running out of all fights left within me
I went back to school thinking
May be that is what I really want
Getting over stress is something now I
Daydream about a lot
You never really know where
Life would take you but
Clearly never these
Everything's been
Right place, wrong time
Tell me what the hell I missed?
Dear Mr diary, can you tell me
What I gotta do to solve this misery
Thought I found myself in my twenties
But I can't recognize her in my thirties
Noone knows, how it goes
Second guessing everyone I loved once
Oh, dear Mr diary can you hurry
Cause I'm running out of all fights left within me
On count of one
Count of two
On Count of one
Count of two
Count of three
I met him one fine morning of spring
He talks like june, walks like a breeze
He says everything happens for a reason
And before I knew mine
We were building forts
And he's opening doors
Saying things that I dream
Knowing things when I mean
Leaving things at his place
Dreaming him and his face
Hoping things stays the same
Please don't change
Dear Mr diary I found someone
Standing by my side while I fight my demons
But he left me faster than all my problems
And I never really learned how to solve this one
No one knows, how it goes
Second guessing how to love myself at all
Dear Mr diary tell me cause I'm
Running out of patience, my back against wall
Dear Mr diary, can you tell me
What I gotta do to solve this misery
Found something of myself in my twenties
Think I lost her again in my goddamn thirties
Noone knows, how it goes
Second guessing everything I wanted once
Oh, dear Mr diary can you hurry
Cause I'm running out of patience, it's running really thin
On Count of one
Count of two
Count of three
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Writer(s): Fatema Siddiquee
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