Dear Diary (I Think I'm Going Insane)

I’m sick of these games

Just give it to me

When will we agree that our time is now

Trying to fill the void

But you’re messing with our story

Don’t act so innocent

Embrace the change

You will find it

Just find your way

And I’ll follow you there

So Dear Diary, please stop making fun of me

Everything I wrote in you I’m sure I didn’t really mean

Just face reality, and snap back from this fever dream

Take a chance and dare to fly away

Embrace the change

You will find it

Just find your way

And I’ll follow you there

Dear Diary

Please stop making fun of me

So sick of these games

Just give it to me

You pull me by the tendon drag me down to the bottom

Snap back from reality and face this fever

Embrace the change

And you will find it

Just find your way

And I’ll follow you there