Her broken soul marks her spoken words A lovely young woman she turned out to be But to think all the times she fell so far, She still holds her head up and looks forward Waiting for challenges ahead And to take to rough skies and to risk die trying So write this your, book. Will she be fixed? Will she stand a better chance, this time? Clear the grey skies and write this down right now Dear diary, Can she make it? Dear diary, she cant do this So write this your, book. Will she stand a better chance this time? Clear the grey skies and write this down right now. Take a good look at this night sky, Listen to the stars tell their stories All this time wasted, dwelling the past I cant reach her, she locks her heart up With tears yet to fall, tears yet to fall So write this your, book. Will she be fixed? Will she stand a better chance, this time? Clear the grey skies and write this down right now Dear diary, Can she make it? Dear diary, she cant do this Shes fallen in love but had her heart broken Dear diary, she cant do this (Dear diary, she cant do this.)