Writing in my diary 
Right before I go to sleep 
Trying to collect my thoughts 
Of which are all in disarray 
I write down love and hate and 
Everything that's in between 
Thoughts of incompetence find 
Their way to routine secrets 
Concealed between the pages 
Are the lens through which I see 
Everytime that I look back 
I wish I acted differently 
But when I remember then 
There is no other way I see 
Following you follow me 
Discovering who we will be 
I see in you what you see in me 
That makes us only the lonely. 

I want you to want to know me 
I want you to call my name 
Wish that you would know 
There's more than meets the eye 
There's more to find 
I want you to start asking questions 
I want you to understand 
There's so many people around 
And once again 
I'm getting lonely.