Orange Mug

I bought an orange mug I used to use the one that looked similar, remember? It reminds me of the days when a child It looks just monochrome but colorful for me I said "Piggyback! Piggyback ride!" To father on the road I've still been chasing his wide back One day I saw him crying I swear that I'll be a man who can give more love How many scratches will it get? I'll fix it even if its handle is broken Always tells me that I'm ok, I'm ok How many times will it tell me that I can be strong 'Cause I feel him in my blood? So I'm ok, I'm ok Hey Mother I remember Hot milk tea in the midnight of December So sweet 'cause of the sugar and your love I wanna hold the hot orange mug forever "What is bad is bad, bad is bad, boy" Sometimes taught me Unreasonable, too young And she held my hand and looking in my eyes "Let's go home 'Cause your dad is waiting for you" With a warm smile Under the moon Gentle wind Writing this for you Scratches it will get I'll fix it even if its handle is broken Always tells me that I'm ok, I'm ok How many times will it tell me that I can be strong 'Cause I feel them in my blood? So I'm ok, I'm ok