[00:00.000] 作词 : 粉碎陈述[00:01.000] 作曲 : 粉碎陈述[00:02.000] 编曲 : 粉碎陈述[00:17.640]With a brush in hand, I paint thestars' endless dance,[00:23.670]Tasting bitter days, now this comfort wakes my vibrant trance.[00:29.820]I smile at the mirror, my ear no longer there,[00:33.420]Yet sponsors and followers, on my phone, show they care.[00:40.710]Skipping pricey galleries, I stroll through the museum grand,[00:46.980]My art under lights, admired by so many hands.[00:50.790]And my sunflowers, they shine,[00:54.810]A billion likes on Instagram, divine.[01:01.110]Snap, snap, I laugh at the lens, carefree,[01:07.320]Little girls paint me on their nails, boys wear me on tees.[01:13.560]Parents call me classic pop, old and new,[01:17.760]And I just wonder, what should I say or do?[01:26.250]Don't tell them I once only knew how to draw,[01:32.460]Don't tell them I couldn’ t afford a cafÉ’ s decor.[01:38.730]Painted many dawns and sunsets, never saw the festive light,[01:45.000]The old mills and fields now with driverless cars in sight.[01:50.880]This is a crazy world,[01:54.450]Like the dinner I ordered in.[01:56.520]This earth is magical,[02:00.000]With Wi- Fi in the wind.[02:03.450]This is an extraordinary ride,[02:07.290]MaybeI'll never be alone again.