Lyrics of Ping'an's bad wings

Nature plays with her hands

Every life is given

True colors

Eyes in the fog

Can't understand the beauty of the world

Thousands of species

Who is it with cold hands

Over and over again

It's freezing a lot

Young frivolous colorful dream

I wish I could fly in the sky

Freedom to breathe wind and light

Appreciate the color of each feather

It's different

When you finally find yourself

The wings have been cut into holes

Every wound

It's all recorded

The world is not allowed

Can you still fly to that place

sky

Every different stone

When all changed the same face

Only black and white and right and wrong

There will be no rainbow in the color of fear

I want to use it

Silent still keep moving

Day after day, day after day

Slowly piece it all together

Lost dream last night

I wish I could fly in the sky

Freedom to breathe wind and light

Appreciate the color of each feather

It's different

When you finally find yourself

The wings have been cut into holes

Every wound

It's all recorded

The world is not allowed

I want you to color me

Give it back to me.

The more frantically you block it

The more crazily gorgeous

Wings that have been grey for too long

Waiting for the light of seven colors

It refracts 10 million different lights

When you finally find yourself

The wings have been cut into holes

Every wound

It's all recorded

The world is not allowed

Can you still fly to that place

sky