Lyrics of Zhou Bichang's canned fish

canned fish

Lying flat like a can of fish

Trapped in thick yearning and looking up

The stars are spinning in the sky

The floating of head like jellyfish

I'm not alone. I'm alone when I miss you

The sadness in the air

It doesn't make a sound when it's submerged

The four seasons are the four white walls

The turntable is idling

Loneliness is the dark light of thick fog

The hollow brick burns the center of the chest

That's my vacuum

Anoxic fish lose the ocean

I lost my heart

Any compensation is the same

It's like canned fish

It's slowly covered and opaque

It doesn't make a sound when it's submerged

The four seasons are the four white walls

The turntable is idling

Loneliness is the dark light of thick fog

The hollow brick burns the center of the chest

That's my vacuum

Anoxic fish lose the ocean

I lost my heart

Any compensation is the same

It's like canned fish

It's slowly covered and opaque

Anoxic fish lose the ocean

I lost my stand

I think it's different. It's all the same

Obstinacy is far fetched

Slowly dried, I lied