This diary has run out of pages. On each and every line I had written your name But I've crossed out every single one. The pages are torn and so is my heart. I still look at it every night to remind me never to make the same mistake again.
And writing a song will keep me awake Cause I'm scared I'll dream of you.
The ink bleeding through the paper portrays Bleeding Heart's Melody. So I crumble up this chapter of my life. It needs to be forgotten. I wish it was that easy. If only it were that easy.
And writing a song will keep me awake Cause I'm scared I'll dream of you.