Diary of a Teen Tragedy - Smoking Popes

Dear Diary, today I saw the girl I’m going to marry

We passed each other in the hall

And when our eyes met, although no words were exchanged

Something passed between us, something undeniable and real

And I could feel the connection

The deep, deep connection

And I could hear a voice within me

Crying out, «She is the one, she is your destiny»

No has ever loved someone the way that I do

No one has ever felt this way

Dear Diary, today I saw her again in the lunch room

She was sitting with some other girls

And I could see that though she was with them

She was not like them, she was set apart

And just as I walked by our eyes met again

And for a moment the whole world stopped spinning

And I could hear a voice within her

Crying out, «I am the one, I am your destiny»

No one has ever loved someone the way that I do

No one has ever felt this way

No one can understand my heart the way that you do

No one can ever read you, no one can ever read you

No one but you has eyes to see

What’s going on inside of me

My whole world of tragic ecstasy

No one can ever read you, no one can ever read you, no, oh

I am the one, I am your destiny

We are the ones and this is our destiny, oh

No one has ever loved someone the way that I do

No one has ever felt this way

No one can understand my heart the way that you do

No one can ever read you, no one can ever read you