Beowulf
Diane
I got my feeling
I got my heart back now
I got my healing
Is it too much for me to ask?
I was a liar
I know I suck like that
Is it too late for me?
Is it too late for me?
I don't wanna fall or lie or get high 'cause I feel it now
'Cause every time I speak
I trip on my words
They fall out somehow
Now Diane
Now Diane
Now Diane
Oh Diane
Now Diane
Oh Diane
I won't do it again