| Song | Personal Big Bang |
| Artist | Naomi |
| Album | Aquarium |
| 作曲 : Naomi | |
| You're waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Contemplating what you want | |
| Hating what you've got | |
| Waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Is this a good day? How can you tell | |
| The girl in the stupid dress is wearing it well | |
| She's making her exit, she's leaving a scent | |
| Of rainfall and corn flakes, of nights being spent | |
| You keep reading the paper, keep scanning the crowd | |
| All the while wondering what you're about | |
| And what is important, and whether you're real | |
| And where you are headed, and who's at the wheel | |
| You're waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Contemplating what you want | |
| Hating what you've got | |
| Waiting for your personal big bang | |
| You feel like pretending even when you're not | |
| What makes people peaceful? What have they got? | |
| Maybe a novel, maybe a song | |
| But even the first lines come out all wrong | |
| Maybe be famous, maybe just hang | |
| Trying to make contact, but the phone never rang | |
| The movie was boring, the weather's a drag | |
| But the sun would change nothin', the heavens still sag | |
| You're waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Contemplating what you want | |
| Hating what you've got | |
| Waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Waiting, dreaming, doing absolutely nothing |
| zuò qǔ : Naomi | |
| You' re waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Contemplating what you want | |
| Hating what you' ve got | |
| Waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Is this a good day? How can you tell | |
| The girl in the stupid dress is wearing it well | |
| She' s making her exit, she' s leaving a scent | |
| Of rainfall and corn flakes, of nights being spent | |
| You keep reading the paper, keep scanning the crowd | |
| All the while wondering what you' re about | |
| And what is important, and whether you' re real | |
| And where you are headed, and who' s at the wheel | |
| You' re waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Contemplating what you want | |
| Hating what you' ve got | |
| Waiting for your personal big bang | |
| You feel like pretending even when you' re not | |
| What makes people peaceful? What have they got? | |
| Maybe a novel, maybe a song | |
| But even the first lines come out all wrong | |
| Maybe be famous, maybe just hang | |
| Trying to make contact, but the phone never rang | |
| The movie was boring, the weather' s a drag | |
| But the sun would change nothin', the heavens still sag | |
| You' re waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Contemplating what you want | |
| Hating what you' ve got | |
| Waiting for your personal big bang | |
| Waiting, dreaming, doing absolutely nothing |