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