So unaffectionate, so insecure 所以没有感情的，所以没有安全感

You claim to know a thing or two about heartache 你们声称自己知道的事情或两个约心痛

And what it's like to have your insides torn out 什么样子的都有你的内心撕裂

And I believe you 我相信你

I see it every time your pallbearer's palor is obscured by the darkness 我看到它的每一个你的护柩者的palor被黑暗遮蔽的时间

Dancing across your face, and when the blackness veils your eyes in pain 在您的脸上跳舞，而当黑暗面纱眼睛疼痛

I know what it's like when memories make you wince 我知道是什么感觉时，回忆让你退缩

And love letters read like obituaries 和情书念想讣告

And photo albums are the books of the dead 和相册都是死人的书

I need no reminders, no more reminders 我不需要提醒，没有更多的提醒

I'll forget the past and lay it to rest 我会忘记过去，一五一十地休息

   

If I had my way 如果我有我的方式

I'd cut the calluses off your breaking heart 我剪了老茧了你的破心脏

If I could get past the sternum 如果我能得到过去的胸骨

Cauterize those wounds with 烧灼的伤口

Every kiss I could give to you 每一次接吻，我可以给你

I'm holding your heart in my hand 我牵着你的心脏在我的手

The reason it still beats 它仍然跳动的原因

   

Am I being too cryptic? 我是不是太神秘？

Am I being too obscure? 我是不是太晦涩？

Love kills, romance is dead 爱到死，爱情死了

And I don't even trust myself 我什至不相信我自己

But I love you 但是，我爱你

And you can pull my wings apart 而且你可以拉我的翅膀除了

And pin me down under glass 和束缚我，在玻璃下

Until the end of days if it can help you 直到天结束时，如果它可以帮助你

Discover that we share the same pain 发现我们有着共同的痛

I just hope you write your thesis 我只是希望你写你的论文

Before your subject is dead 在你的主题是死的

No life after death 死后没有生命