She walks with a sadness like she's never known 她走了忧伤就像她从来不知道

exiting from the back in black from head to toe 从后面的黑色从头到脚退出

a swallow of stale station air 不新鲜的空气站燕子

leaving behind the taste of despair 留下绝望的滋味

almost running into someone she used to know 差点撞到一个人，她用了就知道

as fragile as a flower 像一个脆弱的花

she wonders if she can go on 她想知道，如果她可以去

it's been a long morning 这是一个漫长的早晨

another cold back Sunday 另一道冷周日回

it's like shes been awake for hours 它就像畲族一直清醒小时

another dying Sunday 另一种垂死的星期天

she hopes to hide these things behind a darkened veil 她希望能隐藏这些事情的背后黑暗的面纱

she dies inside thinking of every time she failed 她死里每一次她没有时间思考

it seems like only yesterday 好像昨天才

a memory of golden grey 金灰色记忆

foreshadowing a pale tomorrow 预示着苍白的明天

if she could hold on one more hour 如果她能坚持一个小时

maybe she can go on 也许她可以去

it's been a long morning 这是一个漫长的早晨

another cold back Sunday 另一道冷周日回

it's like shes been awake for hours 它就像畲族一直清醒小时

another dying Sunday 另一种垂死的星期天

she knows she tried 她知道，她试图

stuck in the middle 卡在中间

she blames herself, a little 她责备自己，一点点

she knows she tried 她知道，她试图

suck in the middle 吸在中间

she hates this sound 她讨厌这个声音

it's been a long morning 这是一个漫长的早晨

another cold back Sunday 另一道冷周日回

it's like shes been awake for hours 它就像畲族一直清醒小时

another dying Sunday 另一种垂死的星期天