I was lost for a while in a mirrored hallway of a high-rise hotel 我是在一个高层酒店的镜像走廊失去了一段时间

Umbrella drink in my hand, sitting down 伞喝我的手，坐了下来

Saw ten thousand me's, numb cocaine teeth in their chattering mouths 看到10000我的，麻木的可卡因牙齿在嘴里喋喋不休

Thought about home, thought about death, thought about moving south 想到家，想到了死，想到了南下

Rodeo wind blew in, now the candle's out and everyone's scared 圈地风在吹，现在蜡烛的出来，每个人的害怕

Call my broker, sell everything, I want to be prepared 打电话给我的经纪人，卖掉一切，我要做好准备

Heard the cavalry cry of my girl for the night when I entered her 听到我的女孩过夜骑兵哭，当我进入她的

Sounded so fake, always feels fake, finishes and then it feels worse 听起来是那么假，总觉得假，结束后感觉更糟

   

Every hallway has a camera 每个走廊有摄像头

Every hallway has a camera don't you know 每个走廊有摄像头难道你不知道

They never let you open the window 他们永远不会让你在打开的窗口

They never let you open the window 他们永远不会让你在打开的窗口

   

Smoke signals of thought, white ribbons of loss 思想的狼烟，失去白丝带

High above the tree line, they cry out 高树线以上，他们哭了

   

I froze up for a second on the pyramid side of the Las Vegas strip 我愣了有关拉斯维加斯的金字塔侧的第二

My brother hunched over in the bushes getting sick 我哥哥弯腰驼背在生病的灌木丛

Security knew took one look and threw us out 安全性认识的看了一眼，并把我们扔出去

Life's not fair 生活是不公平的

I tried to die young with my true love, ended up a millionaire 我试图英年早逝了我的真爱，结束了一个百万富翁

The mechanical world, a loud sound you've never heard that's always there 机械世界里，你从来没有听说过，一个响亮的声音总是在那里

Radio's trailing through the desert, keep driving until you disappear 穿越沙漠电台的尾部，继续行驶，直到你消失

We made a gentlemen's pact: no stopping, no looking back 我们做了一个君子协定：没有停，无后顾

Lace those shoes. 蕾丝那双鞋。

Take the first step 迈出第一步

Take the next step 采取下一步行动

That's a boy! 这是一个男孩！

It is never too soon 这是从来没有太早

   

All that you keep is the journey, all you keep are the spaces in between 所有这一切让你的旅程，你保持在之间的空间

It's not the fresh start or the ending 这不是新的开始或结束

All that you keep is the journey 所有这一切让你的旅程

   

Smoke rings round my thoughts 烟圈圆了我的想法

Blue ribbons at the dawn 在黎明蓝丝带

High beyond the tree line we pass out 高超出了我们传递了树线

Smoke signals of thought, white ribbons of loss 思想的狼烟，失去白丝带

High above the tree line they cry out 高树线以上，他们哭出来