Lyrics of a Yang's fake Opera

Warm in the hazy

Wake up at night

You've got a million parts

How many people did you love

You can see it, you can't touch it

Wandering in the ends of the earth

Who looks like

Who has no way to know

Close the door and pull the curtain

When the world is full of noise

Which minute and which second do you want

Let's assume that happiness, anger, sadness and happiness are just for you to imitate

Why worry too much about whether it's true or false

Let's make all the sets vivid

I support you against my heart to be the leading role

You've got a million parts

I don't wake up

You can see it, you can't touch it

Let body and mind turn day and night

Who looks who is

Who has red lips

Close the door and pull the curtain

Disguise a narrow house as a castle

A little cry and a little laugh is the same tune

Let's assume that happiness, anger, sadness and happiness are just for you to imitate

Why worry too much about whether it's true or false

Let's make all the sets vivid

I support you against my heart to be the leading role

It turns out that we are all template manufacturing

May a moment of tenderness be a trap

OK, we can take more time to find the right medicine

There's nothing I have to rely on

Why not me