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• Artiste: Saturday Looks Good To Me
• Titre: Diary
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I don't know what you've heard But I'm sure that you've heard it all your life And it's not nice to mix secrets up with lies In your car, double-parked Full of rusting vaulves that fell out of your heart Try again but the goddamned thing won't start And now I don't think you even care at all Somehow I know you won't be there if I fall But write it all down in your diary And get back to me someday I'm amazed at all the stupid, broken things that people say To each other when they think no one can hear But baby, it's a fact That when you laugh I feel like the sky is opening in half To take me back to some place I understand And now I don't think you even care at all Somehow I know you won't catch me if I fall But write it all down in your diary And get back to me someday.