You wanted to know just what makes me tick, 你想知道怎么让我打勾，

I guess I could say that, 我想我可以说，

You and your bullshit, 你和你废话，

Are pushing me towards an explosion. 正推着我朝爆炸。

I guess you're what drives me. 我想你是什么驱使我。

   

I wish I could ride you, 我希望我能骑，

Drive you too fast into a sharp curve, 太快了，你开车到一个急转弯，

Break your neck like you broke my will, 断你的脖子像你伤了我的意志，

The guardrail will take you home. 护栏会带你回家。

   

I guess you get caught up, 我猜你被抓了起来，

In the day-to-day, 在这一天到一天，

Drama of being you. 戏剧的是你。

To notice me, 注意到我，

And what's become of my eyes, 什么已经成为了我的眼睛，

The vessels are an angry red, 这些船只是一个愤怒的红色，

Just like the blood from my lips, as I chew on them. 就像血液从我的嘴唇，我咀嚼它们。

   

I wish I could ride you, 我希望我能骑，

Drive you too fast into a sharp curve, 太快了，你开车到一个急转弯，

Break your neck like you broke my will, 断你的脖子像你伤了我的意志，

The guardrail will take you home. 护栏会带你回家。

   

I keep your picture as a reminder, of what I wish I wasnt. 我把你的照片作为佐证，什么我希望我不是。

It's like a fun house mirror version of myself, through those fucked up eyes of yours. 这就像一个有趣的房子镜面版的自己，通过你的那些搞砸了眼睛。

   

I wish I could ride you, 我希望我能骑，

Drive you too fast into a sharp curve, 太快了，你开车到一个急转弯，

Break your neck like you broke my will, 断你的脖子像你伤了我的意志，

   

The guardrail, 护栏，

The guardrail, 护栏，

The guardrail, 护栏，

will take you home. 会带你回家。