I used to keep a journal every night
I would try to hide it out of sight
My sister tried to find it
And even though she denied it
I wrote it down on every fight
If it made me laugh
If it made me cry
When that'd knock me down, she would pick me up
So sing it for Britney
Oh, how I wish she could see me, baby
Drivin' my mother crazy
Fill me up with this feelin'
Oh, I didn't know I could miss it
When everyone's around
Fill me up with this feelin'
You're gonna grow up and miss this
When everyone's around
Why is everyone so loud?
To think that I would find
It doesn't seem like home
No, I'm alone
Underneath all the stickers is my life, mm-hm
I was painting these pictures since I was nine
Yeah, writin' down all my secrets
I didn't know how to keep it, yeah
I didn't want to forget what it was like
'Cause one day I'll love
And then I'll cry
I'll have these words
They'll make sense in time
Oh
Now I sing it for Whitney
Oh, how I wish she could see me
Drivin' my mother crazy
Fill me up with this feelin'
Oh, I didn't know I could miss it
When everyone's around
Fill me up with this feelin'
You're gonna grow up and miss this
When everyone's around
Why is everyone so loud?
To think that I would find
It doesn't feel like home
I remember holdin' back, yeah
I knew then I'll write it down
On every line, on every page
What you say will stay
Fill me up with this feelin'
I didn't know I could miss it, mm
Fill me up with this feelin'
You're gonna grow up and miss this
When everyone's around
Why is everyone so loud?
Didn't think that I would find all the ways to make you smile
Now nobody's around
Now no one is too loud
To think that I would find
It doesn't feel like home
When I'm alone
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