I bought you for 50 cents
I wrote to you confidence
I wrote things that made no sense
Like this song
And I found you the other day
After all these years away
I turned to my favorite page
And it was gone
Diary I wish you would talk to me
Speak the words that I can't read
You're making my heart bleed
Oh, I remember well
As far as I can tell
I buried it with that penny jar
In the backyard sand
And now it's gone the perfect plan
To win back her heart again
Now she's in another band
But so am I
Diary I wish you would talk to me
Speak the words that I can't read
You're making my heart bleed
Shovel's not my favorite word
But I'm not afraid to get down in the dirt
Dig deeper and deeper over and over again
She fly's like a wedding dove
She pushes, but never shoves
I'd do it, she did it
I do it out of love
Diary
I wish you would talk to me
Speak the words that I can't read
You're making my heart bleed