In My Room

I ought to sink into places I find that I don't know; remember my old shoes, some spaces were made to be outgrown. And if I fill up that table in my head, I think I'll find all of the countless ways I could make up for lost time. 我应该沉入我发现我不知道的地方;记得我的旧鞋子，有些空间是用来被超越。如果我填了这个表在我的脑海，我想我会找到所有的无数的方法，我可以弥补失去的时间。


Made to be a better thing picking up the parts. It's a long long ways away, but I used to be a little bit hard to carry on. I had to be out of the way, but I still believe in everything; even in my flaws. They're a problem I can take, but I tried to be a better thing, but it's taking me a lot, recovering all my strength. 做成为一个更好的东西捡零件。这是一个很长很长的方式离开，但我曾经是一个有点难以进行。我不得不走出来，但我仍然相信一切;即使在我的缺陷。他们是一个问题，我可以，但我想成为一个更好的东西，但它采取了我很多，恢复我所有的力量。


In my room there's a storm that will calm when I'm through. Find my ways between lines that I drew. These are my thoughts in a long form and I have the mindset to deconstruct you. Filled with the clouds in my eyes that I knew, I take the worst I can find and consume. This is the dark, but it feels warm and I try my best to see right through you. 在我的房间里有一个风暴将平静的时候，我通过。找到我的，我画了线之间的方式。这是我在很长的表单的想法和我的心态解构你。弥漫着云雾在我眼里，我知道，我把最坏的我能找到和使用。这是黑暗的，但感觉温暖，我尽我所能看穿你。


I remember none of it. Taking to my thoughts, it's a solid I'll escape. Stable for a little bit only to belong, but belonging gets so fake. I'll slip into another place laying on the lawn, though this time feeling gray. I tried to live a better way. Tell me where I'm from, settled in my daze. 我记得没有它。以我的想法，这是一个坚实的，我会逃跑。稳定的一点点只属于，但属于变得这么假的。我会陷入另一个地方铺设草坪上，虽然这一次的感觉灰色。我尝试过一种更好的方式。告诉我，我来自哪里，在我发呆结算。