I say! 我说！

Why do you grip so hard, that way? 为什么你抓这么辛苦，这种方式？

Of what, is there left to be afraid? 是什么，有没有留下来害怕？

Let the waves elope with your empty remains. 让浪私奔与空遗体。

They erode your foothold, anyway. 他们蚕食你的立足之地，无论如何。

They mosh, unaware of their own might. 他们MOSH ，不知道自己的实力。

Hypnotizing. 催眠。

Shore-ward swallowing. 岸病房吞咽。

They storm me, ganging up on me! 他们冲进了我，对我勾搭！

What's become of the home that suppored me? 什么是成为扶持产品我的家？

They spit me back after drowning me then slip away dragging their fingers behind them. 他们淹死，然后我身边溜走拖着自己的手指在他们身后吐后我回来了。

But you expel the salt, sink down lower than the undertow would being you. 但是你驱逐盐，下沉低于暗流将是你的。

You just don't seem to see how returning to them is so far beneath you. 你刚才似乎并没有看到久违它们是迄今为止你脚下。

But then how come my corpse -- it rises up? 但是为什么我的尸体 - 它上升？

And it is my soul that has sunk? 它是我的灵魂已经沉没？

Hear! 听！

That sound rings out across the land, over the roaring waves, through every grain of sand. 那声音环出这片土地上，在咆哮的海浪，透过每一粒沙子。

Is it of loss and pain or made to seduce me? 是损失和痛苦，或作出勾引我吗？

Listen! 听着！

The oohs and aahs of funeral spectators death admirators as they bathe in ritual memories and fake tears. 的惊呼和葬礼观众死亡admirators赞叹之余，他们沐浴在仪式的回忆和虚假的眼泪。

Life's underrated. 人生的低估。

Jaded and hatred isolate you so abandon your fears. 厌倦和仇恨隔离你，抛弃你的恐惧。

As they spread my ashes like a bouquet of seeds. 当他们传播我的骨灰就像一束种子。

Far up, far out... to show you what I'm made of. 远了，远了......告诉你什么是我做的。

Kill the parasite in every co-dependent brain fallen slave to the pull of the waves. 杀死每一个互相依赖的脑堕落奴隶波的拉寄生虫。

The pull of the waves; the natural decay of all that is made is how redemption is paid. 海浪的拉动;不论是作什么的自然衰变是如何赎回支付。

Say Dickinson, who do you blame for your romantic death wish? 迪金森说，谁做你责怪你的浪漫找死？

And does it remain true that angry winds feel like a lover's breath? 和它保持真实的愤怒风觉得自己像一个爱人的气息？

That's why you grip so hard. 这就是为什么你抓这么辛苦。

No! 不！

It's simply condition keeping me locked in! 它只是调节让我锁在！

I could escape if I knew how to swim! 我可以逃避，如果我知道如何游泳！

Look... feel... you're aided. 你看...觉得...你帮助。

Wind, sun and strangers have come to guide you so the choice is clear. 风能，太阳能和陌生人都来指导你这样的选择是明确的。

As they spread my ashes like a bouquet of seeds. 当他们传播我的骨灰就像一束种子。

Far up, far out... to show you what I'm made of. 远了，远了......告诉你什么是我做的。

Kill the parasite in every co-dependent brain fallen slave to the pull of the waves 杀死每一个互相依赖的脑堕落从寄生虫到波的拉

Playfully badgering, casually capturing. 调皮地缠着，随便捕捉。

To escape the surface chaos is to sink -- not to swim. 为了逃避表面的混乱是下沉 - 不要游泳。

You say to release the stranglehold keeping me safely beneath. 你说要放开束缚让我放心地底下。

But as the sea foam rises up, tickles my lips and sinks insides, doesn't the choice of future paths become a matter of pride? 但随着海水泡沫上升，发痒我的嘴唇和汇内侧，并不能作为未来路径的选择成为值得骄傲的事情？

When I've struggled so hard to excel, why is it so unappealing to survive. 当我挣扎这么难练成，为什么会这样吸引人生存。