A scrapbook on my lap. A soft head on my shoulder. 在我的腿上剪贴簿。软头靠在我的肩膀上。

Behind loose plastic pages are some fading photographs 松胶的网页背后，有一些褪色的照片

Peculiar fashion styles 独特的时尚风格

In the corner there's a baby 在角落里有一个婴儿

Behind the infant smile is a heart I recognize. 婴儿的微笑背后，是一个心脏我承认。

   

What was I doing then? Learning to take some steps. 我到底在干什么呢？学习采取一些措施。

Then walking through adolescence some thousand miles away. 到青春期的一些千里之外再走路。

And up in heaven God called a meeting. And in the space that was next to mine he chose to write your name. 和在天上的上帝召集了一次会议。而在这是我旁边的空间，他选择了写自己的名字。

   

I never understood our weather here. Or how together life and death must dance. 我从来没有在这里了解我们的天气。不然怎么在一起的生死必须跳舞。

But I'll forever be most baffled by the subtle glances from who I landed. 但我会永远最受来自谁，我登陆了微妙的眼神百思不得其解。

What are the chances... 什么是机会...

   

There's the place where the story about us started and took the stage. 还有的地方关于我们的故事开始，上台的地方。

It's been so many days. 这是这么多天。

And now the bricks are starting to crack. 现在的砖已经开始破裂。

Feels a little weird looking back because some things have changed, some things have died, but somehow you've stayed the same all this time... 感觉有点怪异回头看，因为有些东西已经改变了，有些东西已经死了，但不知你一样这么长的时间住...

   

I never understood our weather here. Or how together life and death must dance. 我从来没有在这里了解我们的天气。不然怎么在一起的生死必须跳舞。

But I'll forever be most baffled by the subtle glances from who I landed. 但我会永远最受来自谁，我登陆了微妙的眼神百思不得其解。

What are the chances... 什么是机会...

   

Some will say that it goes away. I will run and chase it down through that rolling thunder and rain. 有人会说，它消失。我将运行，并通过滚动雷声大雨追了下去。

I will risk my sails and all this boat to be in that storm. 我将我的冒险航行而这一切的船是在那场风暴。

   

Either way I am going to stay. 无论哪种方式，我会留下来。

Though the waves will try to pull me away... 虽然波会尽量把我拉走......

Either way I am going to stay. 无论哪种方式，我会留下来。