If I had to, I would put myself right beside you
So let me ask: Would you like that? Would you like that?
And I don't mind if you say this love is the last time
So now I'll ask: Do you like that? Do you like that?
No
Something's getting in the way, something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
So tell me how it should be
Try to find out what makes you tick as I lie down
Sore and sick, do you like that? Do you like that?
There's a fine line between love and hate and I don't mind
Just let me say that I like that, I like that!
Something's getting in the way, something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
As I burn another page, as I look the other way
I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane
So tell me how it should be
Desperate, I will crawl, waiting for so long
No love, there is no love
Die for anyone; what have I become?
Something's getting in the way, something's just about to break
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane
As I burn another page, as I look the other way
I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane