The Colourfield
Digging It Deep
(Digging it)
(Digging it deep)
(Digging it)
(Digging it deep)
I'm digging it deep
(Digging it)
I'm digging a big blue hole
I've got my arms and legs inside
(Digging it)
Gonna take the pony for a ride
When you doubt me
I start to doubt myself
You say you're doing fine without me
I bury my head, I'm somebody else
I'm digging it deep
(Digging it)
As I wait for happiness to happen
You keep me hanging round
(Digging it)
Because my love lies underground
As each day begins
You tell me how it ends
You give me time to find peace of mind
Then sneak up and spy on me
Through a hole in a fence
Oh how I wish I loved the human race
Oh how I wish I had a pretty face
Oh come and take me for all I've got
Instead of trying to shape me into
Something that i'm not
I'm digging it deep
(Digging it)
I'm digging a big blue hole
Look at the mess I've made
(Digging it)
It's left me high and dry
With a head full of whistling trains
You can call on me
But I'm never coming out
I'm glad and lazy
And you're sad and crazy
Well how does it feel
To fall off the roundabout?
Oh how I wish I loved the human race
Oh how I wish I had a pretty face