Diane

The secrets that we keep We say them in our sleep And wrestle down our souls if we would speak I watched you board a train in the London rain And waved bye-bye as you slipped out of view Diane We'll make it out together In your dreams when the smile now comes, You're mumbling words with a lazy tongue. We lie together when we say its love, Who were you just thinking of, Diane? Diane Diane, I don't say it, but I know you know The theme returns so deep And visits us in sleep To define the you and I as we So we pass the time and occupy our minds And close our eyes and hope that we'll be fine Diane We'll make it out together And I may leave in time you'll see I'll come right back for you --- Diane - Guster