| Song | Presuppose |
| Artist | Fiction Plane |
| Album | Left Side of the Brain |
| 作曲 : Brown, Fiction Plane | |
| I presuppose you're one of those | |
| whose deepest prose is chiefly pose | |
| and just like you my stinking rose | |
| I'd rather lose my morals than my nose | |
| you're beauty in the sky | |
| the buoyant flight the happy lie | |
| invent perfection in your brain to catch you when you fall again | |
| sing | |
| all this time | |
| spent to please the eye | |
| maybe you never had it at all (at all) | |
| maybe you don't need it anyway (anyway) | |
| maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
| to teach you about the value of a day | |
| I've never seen a better day than today | |
| I've never seen a mirror get in death's way | |
| I've never seen self-hate dressed up so nice | |
| I've never seen fun preserved in ice | |
| you're beauty in the sky | |
| the buoyant flight the happy lie | |
| invent perfection in your brain to catch you when you fall again | |
| sing | |
| all this time | |
| spent to please the eye | |
| maybe you never had it at all (at all) | |
| maybe you don't need it anyway (anyway) | |
| maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
| to teach you about the value of a day | |
| baby, you were wrong about your face (your face) | |
| don't curse your luck | |
| your luck don't need to change (need to change) | |
| something that is broken in your smile | |
| a speck of dust just falling into space | |
| maybe you never had it at all | |
| maybe you don't need it anyway | |
| maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
| maybe you were wrong about your face (your face) | |
| don't curse your luck | |
| your luck don't need to change (need to change) | |
| something that is broken in your smile | |
| a speck of dust just falling into space | |
| I'm no one | |
| I'm no one | |
| I'm no one | |
| I'm no one | |
| I'm no one | |
| I'm no one | |
| I'm no one | |
| I'm no one | |
| I'm no one | |
| I'm no one | |
| I'm no one | |
| at all |
| zuò qǔ : Brown, Fiction Plane | |
| I presuppose you' re one of those | |
| whose deepest prose is chiefly pose | |
| and just like you my stinking rose | |
| I' d rather lose my morals than my nose | |
| you' re beauty in the sky | |
| the buoyant flight the happy lie | |
| invent perfection in your brain to catch you when you fall again | |
| sing | |
| all this time | |
| spent to please the eye | |
| maybe you never had it at all at all | |
| maybe you don' t need it anyway anyway | |
| maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
| to teach you about the value of a day | |
| I' ve never seen a better day than today | |
| I' ve never seen a mirror get in death' s way | |
| I' ve never seen selfhate dressed up so nice | |
| I' ve never seen fun preserved in ice | |
| you' re beauty in the sky | |
| the buoyant flight the happy lie | |
| invent perfection in your brain to catch you when you fall again | |
| sing | |
| all this time | |
| spent to please the eye | |
| maybe you never had it at all at all | |
| maybe you don' t need it anyway anyway | |
| maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
| to teach you about the value of a day | |
| baby, you were wrong about your face your face | |
| don' t curse your luck | |
| your luck don' t need to change need to change | |
| something that is broken in your smile | |
| a speck of dust just falling into space | |
| maybe you never had it at all | |
| maybe you don' t need it anyway | |
| maybe you were waiting for the fall | |
| maybe you were wrong about your face your face | |
| don' t curse your luck | |
| your luck don' t need to change need to change | |
| something that is broken in your smile | |
| a speck of dust just falling into space | |
| I' m no one | |
| I' m no one | |
| I' m no one | |
| I' m no one | |
| I' m no one | |
| I' m no one | |
| I' m no one | |
| I' m no one | |
| I' m no one | |
| I' m no one | |
| I' m no one | |
| at all |