Behind the wind and trees and obstacles we see. 风和树木和障碍，我们看到在后面。

And it brings these walls to life. 而它带来的这堵墙生活。

You owned us. 你拥有我们。

You called us your own possession. 你叫我们自己身上。

Behind the age chipped paint. 时代的背后涂刷。

We read our destinies in what they left behind. 我们阅读我们的命运在他们留下了身后。

Locked in our own dreams. 锁在自己的梦想。

You owned us. 你拥有我们。

You called us your own possession. 你叫我们自己身上。

You left behind hopes and dreams of a life left incomplete. 您留下的希望和生活的梦想半途而废。

You walked away from everything you believed in when you wanted to change the world. 你走到离一切时，你想改变世界的信。

You left behind all remains. 你离开所有仍然落后。

You left behind all that remains. 您留下的一切依旧。

You left behind hopes and dreams of a life left incomplete. 您留下的希望和生活的梦想半途而废。

You walked away from everything you believed in when you wanted to change the world. 你走到离一切时，你想改变世界的信。

Save it its needles in your fingertips. 它保存了针在你的指尖。