I’ve started a diary
Please burn it when I die
It’s not me naked
Just a written kind of sigh
I’ve started a lesson
In the history of art
I may not be winning
But at least I’ve made a start
Drop in for a line
Stop by for couple of drinks sometime
I’m willing to cry all night
If it would make you think that I’ll be alright
I’ve started a diary
Please burn it when I die
It’s not me naked
Just a written kind of sigh
I’ve started a choir
To sing my one true lie
And listen from one side of the wall at a time