Lyrics of Super Sunday by Huang Pinyuan

It's strange that I'm here

I'm not clear headed

Just came out to see a movie

But worried about falling in love with you

You look blue

But I want to have an affair in my heart

harbour evil designs

I'm in my thirties

Feelings should be single-minded

No more airplanes

It's the romantic Pisces

Often impractical

Think East and think West

It's all about you

It's raining heavily outside the window

Sleeping alone at home

relax

Have a whisky

Life is like a play

Don't be so autistic

Oh, my body

All of a sudden

I'm afraid of this fatal attraction

Oh, my soul

You can't be so spontaneous

Super week

Oh, my love

There is no trace when I wake up

Or just go home