Diary Lyrics - Singles - Useless I.d.

It's a weekday and I cleaned my room again, 

of endless moments I thought we once shared. 

An open book, read every single page. 

Naive enough to think that help is on the way. 

Rise and shine a day awaits, 

watching clear skies turn to grey. 

It's a dead end road and I want out, 

there's no return. 

Let me know when will it end? 

If only you were my only friend, I'd be fine. 

A direction split right from the start. 

I'm picking up the pieces to this broken heart. 

Move over and make room for someone else. 

Mabye a smile will find itself right on your face again. 

Another empty sleeping bag. A broken speaker plays out loud. 

An Elliot Smith song for those who can't move on and on. 

A tour to write you home about of how I'm doing. Pretty sad. 

You're not here and all my letters are lost in the mailbox for good