射手很難懂

Sagittarians are elusive.

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手機螢幕還發燙 剛才聊到了天亮

下一秒訊號斷線 像是人間蒸發一樣

不是不愛你 沒打算要說謊

只是靈魂突然沒電 需要回窩充電進場

陌生時我是冰山 距離感是我的保護光

熟了以後變瘋子 拉不住要命的瘋狂

社牛與社恐 就在一瞬間切換

我的頻率 沒人可以準確預算

我是骨子裡的野馬 追著自由的風

卻也想疲憊回家時 看見亮著一盞燈

別用框架定義我 我討厭被誰掌控

早上在台北上班 下午就在墾丁看海做夢

明明心裡翻江倒海 嘴巴還是最硬

習慣說著「沒事啦」 演技第一名

最愛裝作無所謂 掩飾那份敏感性

其實只是不想 讓世界看穿我的透明

當你難過流淚 我說別想太多

不是沒血沒淚 只是不想沉溺在那份執著

用不合時宜的樂觀 陪你度過脆弱

談戀愛不看條件 只問那一刻 感覺有沒有抓到我

我是骨子裡的野馬 追著自由的風

卻也想在疲憊回家時 看見那一盞燈

別用框架定義我 我討厭被誰掌控

早上在台北上班 下午就在墾丁看海做夢

忽冷忽熱 只是我靈魂的脈搏

別想抓住我 我只隨感覺漂泊

這就是我 最真實的火

射手之歌 唱完 你到底 懂不懂我

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English Lyrics

The phone screen is still burning hot, we talked until the break of dawn

Then the signal cuts out, like I’ve vanished into thin air

It’s not that I don’t love you, I’m not trying to lie

My soul just ran out of juice, I need to head back to the den to recharge

To strangers, I’m an iceberg, distance is my protective glow

But once we’re close, I’m a maniac, a madness you can’t control

Switching from social butterfly to hermit in a heartbeat

My frequency is something no one can ever predict

I’m a wild horse at my core, chasing the winds of freedom

Yet when I’m weary and heading home, I hope to see a light left on

Don’t define me with your frameworks, I hate being controlled

Working in Taipei this morning, dreaming by the sea in Kenting by the afternoon

My heart is a raging ocean, yet my mouth stays stubborn and dry

I’m used to saying "I’m fine," an award-winning performance

I love acting like I don't care, masking how sensitive I feel

The truth is, I just don't want the world to see right through me

When you’re crying in sorrow, I tell you "don’t think too much"

It’s not that I’m heartless, I just refuse to drown in the obsession

Using an ill-timed optimism to help you through the fragile days

I don't look at "stats" in love—I only care if the feeling caught me in that moment

I’m a wild horse at my core, chasing the winds of freedom

Yet when I’m weary and heading home, I hope to see a light left on

Don’t define me with your frameworks, I hate being controlled

Working in Taipei this morning, dreaming by the sea in Kenting by the afternoon

Hot and cold—that’s just the pulse of my soul

Don’t try to catch me, I only drift where my feelings go

This is me, the truest flame of all

The Sagittarius song is over—now, do you finally get me?