Lyrics of Kong Yibing's jump gene

Skip gene

Where? The waves push the waves. There's no difference between the front and back

There is a direction.

Yesterday was a long time! Forget it or not? Close your eyes

Who is heartbroken.

Looking for heaven, do you want to? Spring, summer, autumn and winter

It's like this.

Often delusional, itchy heart, never clear what

situation,

We're all gene hopping monsters.

We all have the idea of jumping the grid.

Whoa....