If I had to, I would put myself right beside you. So let me ask, would you like that? (Would you like that?)
And I don't mind if you say this love is the last time. So now I'll ask: do you like that? (Do you like that?)
Something's getting in the way. Something's just about to break. I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane.
So tell me, how it should be?
Try to find out what makes you tick as I lie down sore and sick. Do you like that? (do you like that?)
And I don't mind if you say this love is the last time. Just let me say that I like that. (I like that.)
Something's getting in the way. Something's just about to break. I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane.
As I burn another page... as I look the other way... I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane.
So tell me, how it should be?
Desperate I will crawl, waiting for so long... No love... There's no love. Die for anyone. What have I become?
Something's getting in the way. Something's just about to break. I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane.
As I burn another page... as I look the other way... I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane.
So tell me, how it should be?
Diary of Jane (acoustic) -- Breaking Benjamin
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Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood
there wondering, fearing
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever
dared to dream before
there wondering, fearing
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever
dared to dream before