I saw you standing with a broken cigarette out in the rain. 我看见你站在一个破碎的香烟在雨中。

I guess all our lives are a little less than they seem. 我想我们所有人的生活都略小于它看上去那样。

Now you're praying to the memory of a god you use to love 现在你祈求神的，你用爱的记忆

(A reminder of his death hanging low around your neck.) （他的死亡的提醒低挂在脖子上。 ）

Do you find sleep comes easy 你觉得睡眠来容易

Dancing with the empty silhouette of everything? 舞蹈与万物的空人影？

Our waking lives are just the dreams of our dreams. 我们清醒的生活是我们的梦想只是梦想。

Standing in the city asking what it's all for but 站在城市的要求就是它的全部，但对于

There's nothing in this world that giving meaning makes it more: 有没有在这个世界上，赋予其意义，使之更：

The louder the ring, the less the thing. 该环响亮的东西少。

   

When we see black clouds coming over our heads, over our heads, then we know where it's ending; 当我们看到乌云即将在我们头上，在我们头上，我们知道它的结局;

A loaded gun hanging over our heads...We already know the way it ends. 一把上膛的枪挂在我们头上......我们已经知道它结束的方式。

   

Screaming from a stage or at a pay-phone in the rain 从舞台上或在现收现付手机在雨中尖叫

Trying to find the words I always think I need to say. 试图找到的话我总是想，我需要说的。

Please, bring it back to the moment before you left 求你了，把它带回来的那一刻，你离开之前

I never felt the sting. 我从来不觉得刺痛。

The louder the ring, the less the thing. 该环响亮的东西少。

Break, break, break it down 突破，突破，打破它

Back to the way that it was before 返回到它以前的方式

When symbols weren't just loaded guns 当符号不只是荷枪实弹

and black clouds weren't just metaphors 和乌云不只是隐喻

Bring, bring, bring it back 带着带着，把它带回来

Back to the way that it was before: 返回到它以前的方式：

Empty all the loaded guns and bury all the metaphors. 清空所有荷枪实弹埋葬所有的隐喻。

Now we're going around in a place that makes no sound, where names never fit and 现在，我们绕来绕去的一个地方，不会发出声音，这里的名字是永远不会满足和

nothing ever means a thing. 什么都没意思的事情。