Dig Up

Good morning Mr. John
How is your work coming along?
What shall I begin with?
Don't be too hard on me please

I'm feeling like an angel
I wanna do it like that
Do you have good ideas?
I always want to be honest

You made me feel smile again
And carry me to hope again
Please, if that's something you can do
A broken heart is useless someday

I want to write it in this way
Somewhere in my dreams
Dig up buried things now
I want to write it naturally
Sentimentally, sometimes sentimentally

Forever means nothing words
Wearing my serious inside out
But I can't get away from it
I wanna sleep without thinking anything

I want to write it in this way
Somewhere in my dreams
Dig up buried things now
I want to write it naturally
Sentimentally, sentimentally

I want to write it in this way
Somewhere in my dreams
Dig up buried things now
I want to write it naturally
Sentimentally, sometimes sentimentally