It may happen in your life
That you find a word that can describe
All the rooms that I have lived in
All the lives that I’ve walked through

Every face, every dream, every view

Amigoless, otra vez
But something in that freedom
Feels like happiness
I was always so embarassed about what I wrote
But deep inside there was always a little hope
That someone’s gonna find my notes

You promised me you’d show me where you live
But boy was I disappointed once you did
My heart just got more crowded than my bed
As we decided to be just friend instead

Dear diary, you won’t believe
The desire vs. Destiny…

In every place, every me, every you

In every place, every me, every you