Moody Blues

(Ray Thomas)
Dear diary, what a day it's been.
Dear dirary, it's been just like a dream.
Woke up too late. Wasn't where I should have been.
For goodness sake what's happening to me.
Write lightly, yours truly, dear diary.
It was cold outside my door.
So many people by the score,
Rushing around as senselessly
They don't notice there's people like me.
Write lightly, yours truly, dear diary.