Her Diary Songtext
von Second

She writes down her lines
There aren′t many words about me
Could be thinking these days
Of a different space, as she said
Pages, pages on the floor
Writing lyrics close to her
She writes down her lines
There aren't many words about me
Could be thinking these days
Of a different space, as she said
Pages, pages on the floor
Writing lyrics close to her
Like a secret in her past
No more feelings coming back


She didn′t need so many things
Something to hold, something to write
And I don't need an explanation
When it began, was this here the same?
If I look back there's nothing unfair
And I don′t need an explanation at all

And now the painted sun
Is not our common background
And now the stars in the world
Ain′t shining for me anymore
Pages, pages on the floor
Writing lyrics close to her
Like a secret in her past
No more feelings coming back

She didn't need so many things
Something to hold, something to write
And I don′t need an explanation
When it began, was this here the same?
If I look back there's nothing unfair
And I don′t need an explanation
I can't think with clarity
The figures look and block to me
I am starting to be sick of trying


Her diary has other friends
Her diary has other songs
Her diary′s not the same as mine

She didn't need so many things
Something to hold, something to write
And I don't need an explanation
When it began, was this here the same?
If I look back there′s nothing unfair
And I don′t need an explanation
I can't think with clarity
The figures look and block to me
I am starting to be sick of trying