I have you, where are you? I know you're mine.I made you, destroyed you and I'm taking my time coming back. I'm coming back. 我拥有了你,可如今的你在哪里? 我知道你属于我, 因为是我构筑了你,又在心中幻灭。 如今我放下一切,翩然归来。 归来。
Maybe we should just sweep our walksand sleep well and be sweet and simply just stop screaming our namesout to God. Maybe he loves us but is so tired. 或许我们应当蜿蜒我们的脚步, 然后在今夜做个美梦。 在梦里我们不再向神明祈祷自己的名字, 我想他爱我们,但是他已是如此的, 疲惫。
I feel it in places you wouldn't expect. That faint pull to greatness, that weird urge to check that I'm still here.I'm still here, but I'm so tired. 这份距离在某个你未曾预料到的地方, 从尘埃幻化成横亘着的巨大河流。 然而这宿命却依然驱使着我守护在这里, 像这般守候在此地,尽管我已是如此的, 疲惫。
On the left, past the wing, I see what's coming.But that's OK, since I got here I've been running, and I'm so tired. 朝着穿透左翼的方向遥望, 我预感到什么将要降临了, 不过罢了,从那时起我便从未停止, 奔跑着追赶你的脚步。 如今我是如此的, 倦累。
I have you, where are you? I know you're mine.I made you, destroyed you and I'm taking my time coming back. 我拥有了你,可真正的你在哪里? 我知道你属于我, 因为是我构筑了你,又在心中幻灭。 如今我放下一切,翩然归来, 归来。