The lyrics of "dear"

You'll always understand my heart. I'll talk about everything

I can tolerate your faults without hesitation

Do you understand that my heart can never be used up

I care too much. It's my problem

I can't find the camera you gave me in the overturned drawer

Where to hide memory? It's like a film that hasn't been developed yet

The coin in hand is the memory of the last trip

Where are you? The white photo album is scattered with your street and scenery

Then I realized that I was still good

Believe you and depend on you. Is it too late for me to run away

Is there an answer one day

You'll always understand my heart. I'll talk about everything

I can tolerate your faults without hesitation

Do you understand that my heart can never be used up

I care too much. It's my problem

No, you can't get messages in your message pocket. Where's your cell phone

The memory is deleted, and the pictures related to you still exist in the stairs of no one

I can't hear where I'm familiar with the sound of shoes

The black answering machine has no message worth listening to

DEAR DEAR