Lyrics of a Jia's "later I grew up"

Posters on the wall, idols smile at me

The tape is spinning

Dancing to the music

Newspaper clippings are carefully cut, and there are worries in the news

Enjoy the endless conversation between friends

A person's life is about to be sensible and naive

Each falls into its own ruin

Don't change. It's beautiful

Don't grow up with ideas

The more desire, the more distress, the more difficult

Later, they all grew up with some good things and some regrets

They are still trying to live their own lives

Or listen to old songs

Later, when I grow up, I think of the crazy silly children

Laughing and sighing, time is like this

It changed us

Posters on the wall, idols smile at me

The tape is spinning

Dancing to the music

Newspaper clippings are carefully cut, and there are worries in the news

Don't change. It's beautiful

Don't grow up with ideas

The more desire, the more distress, the more difficult

Later, they all grew up with some good things and some regrets

They are still trying to live their own lives

Or listen to old songs

Later, when I grow up, I think of the crazy silly children

Laughing and sighing, time is like this

It changed us