Didn’t ask a question Still you had a say Tiny folded future In a font I’ll overplay “Patience brings reward,” “Change is overdue,” Funny how it sounds like me No matter who breaks you 赤い紙 軽い字 信じたら 曖昧で 割っただけ なのにもう 元には 戻れない Crack it open, read it slow 看起来 像真理 Mirror wrapped in sugar dough 写的是 我自己 Break me open, keep the line Numbers dancing, feeling lucky Throw the body, save the sign Unhealthy — but kind of funny 你说这是中国的 我点点头 没解释 被放在桌上 被拍张照 被看一眼 就结束 号码很好 未来太远 不吃也行 反正不甜 誰の言葉 誰の夢 開けるたび 都合よく Crack it open, read the line Eight, sixteen, thirty-two I don’t know if it’s a sign Or just something I’d say too You don’t tell me what will happen You just tell me what I fear If it sounds a little honest That’s why I keep you here Unhealthy 没关系 縁起だけ 言葉だけ 残されて 形は捨てる Crack it open, make it mine Even if it’s wrong If it sounds like something I’d say Maybe that’s where it’s from I never eat the cookie… but I keep the paper anyway.
