Changing in the weather, do all your clothes fit better? 在不断变化的天气，做所有你的衣服更适合？

Upon the extraordinary deed, a picture of you crying. 在非凡的行动，你的照片哭泣。

With paint that’s never drying. 随着油漆的干燥永远。

Cut so many times in endings that bleed… 切这么多次的结局是流血......

Baby… 宝贝...

   

You are all you need. 你是你所需要的。

   

Hold on Samantha when you’re tired and weary. 等一下萨曼莎，当你累了，厌倦。

‘Cause it’s alright… 因为那是正常的...

Baby… 宝贝...

   

Memory like a whisper, of how he never kissed her. 记忆像耳语，他怎么也没吻了她。

Sacrificial games that break open wide. 祭祀游戏，破开宽。

(Why it still inside you?) （为什么还在这里面吗？）

Counting smiles you let in, a bed you never slept in. 计算你的笑容让，一张床，你从来没有睡过英寸

Tearing up the sky for someone that died… 撕裂了天空的人已经死了...

Baby… 宝贝...

   

You are still alive. 你还活着。

   

Hold on Samantha when you’re tired and weary. 等一下萨曼莎，当你累了，厌倦。

‘Cause it’s alright… 因为那是正常的...

Baby… 宝贝...

   

Well the heart cannot change the mind. 以及心脏不能改的初衷。

But your memory serves you fine. 但是你没记错，你的罚款。

As you slow dance for the last chance and moan… 当你慢舞的最后机会和呻吟......

Baby… 宝贝...

You are not alone. 你并不孤单。

   

Hold on Samantha when you’re tired and weary. 等一下萨曼莎，当你累了，厌倦。

‘Cause it’s alright… 因为那是正常的...

Baby… 宝贝...

Alright baby… 好吧宝贝...

Alright baby… 好吧宝贝...

Alright baby… 好吧宝贝...

Alright baby… 好吧宝贝...

Alright baby… 好吧宝贝...

   

Well it’s alright, baby. 那么它是正常的，宝贝。