Franz Ferdinand

Suddenly you will believe me
What more was it that I could be
[is you believe in me]
The year two-thousand
I'll be back on the dole
Single but free
The best we'll ever be
[your love...]
Oh I'm alone in your room
There on the floor, there's a little black book
You left it there on the floor
You left it and I opened it
Your diary
It's open and inviting me back
Why you loved him
He's asking you why you loved him
He's asking you why you loved him
But you couldn't say why you loved him
Ohhh