My diary's got a lot of blank pages Everywhere I go I see a lot of blank faces But never, never will I erase these words Off the back cover of my diary Everywhere I go, and everywhere I sleep There's a certain kind of feeling that takes over me It's somewhere in between a long drawn movie scene And a ray of sunlight at 9AM I asked you to hold on my friend Because there's pages to be written and names to be read ♪ I don't hang no paintings upon these walls Keep my window closed so the whole world seems a little bit smaller And I see those taxi cabs with people holding hands And I swear I look nothing like them And true words were spoken in my room that day You told me I would stay but you knew I'd gone away So now I sit here all alone, chilling to my bones And I could not think of a better time to say That I should move on my friend Because there's pages to be written and names to be read