A postcard of apple cores on spit strained wooded floors 苹果核就吐了紧张的树林地板的明信片

I spent an evening getting practice looking bored 我花了一个晚上收到的做法看起来很无聊

And there's a leaf on the sill but it won't be there tomorrow 还有的窗台上的一片树叶，但它不会有明天

Just some memory that I made it never really goes the way I planned it to 只是一些记忆，我做它从来没有真正离开的方式，我打算给

I'll tell it like you want all parts appeal and none that don't 我会告诉它就像你希望所有的部分上诉，没有不

I love your face the way it moves your murky mouth your eyelid brooms 我喜欢你的脸，它的动作你阴暗的嘴你的眼睑扫帚的方式

And I'm feeling that cobweb apprehension 而且我觉得蛛网忧虑

You're taking pictures of me as I fall down the stairs 你把我的照片，因为我摔倒在楼梯

And it seems so awful if not for my glasses and hair 而且看起来很可怕，如果不是因为我的眼镜和头发

You say I'm your white cast kid, I was born for your cares 你说我是你的白口的孩子，我生了你的烦恼

Why you gotta label me now, why, why now? 你为什么要现在标签我，为什么，为什么是现在？

So I opened up the door I know now what you're for 于是我打开了我现在你是什么知道门

But still not who you are 但仍然不是你是谁

So who, who, tell me who 那么，谁，谁，告诉我是谁

And then you leaned into me and whispered rather softly 然后你凑近到我，低声而温柔

"Your feet don't fit the branch" “你的脚不适合分支”

It never really goes the way I planned it to 它从来没有真正离开的方式，我打算给

I'll tell it like you want all parts appeal and none that won't 我会告诉它就像你希望所有的部分上诉，没有不会

Like worthless words that you spit out, the foaming garbage of your mouth 就像你吐出值钱的话，你的嘴起泡垃圾

I'm always listening; I go rummaging through a dumpster of speech 我总是听;我通过演讲的垃圾箱翻找

You're taking pictures of me as I fall down the stairs 你把我的照片，因为我摔倒在楼梯

It seems so awful but this never happened who cares 它似乎很可怕，但这从来没有发生过，谁在乎

I'm your T.V. taught child; I'm your sweetest affair 我是你的T.V.教孩子;我是你最甜蜜的事

When the alarm clock goes off you will disappear 当闹钟响起，你会消失

But I loved your face the way it moved your murky mouth your eyelid brooms 不过，我喜欢你的脸就动了你的阴暗的嘴你的眼睑扫帚的方式