You don't love me like you used to 你不爱我，就像你习惯

Just a spirit haunting my bedroom 只是一个精神困扰我的卧室

House I built for you feels like a tomb 房子我建你感觉像一个坟墓

You don't love me like you used to 你不爱我，就像你习惯

   

You waited at the bus stop, flowers in hand 你守在公交站，花手

A yellow tulip for each hour we'd spent 黄色郁金香为每个小时我们就会花

Apart, but now my broken heart and empty hands 除了，但现在我破碎的心脏和两手空空

I always wanted just to hold you close 我一直想只是抱着你关闭

Are buried in the pockets of my coat 埋在我的大衣口袋里

Along with all the notes I'd wrote 随着所有的笔记我已经写了

If I'd thought you'd read them 如果我还以为你会阅读它们

   

You don't love me like you used to 你不爱我，就像你习惯

You don't hear me when I'm talking to you 你不听我的，当我在跟你说话

Just an old book you just breeze on through 只是一本旧书，你只需微风过

You don't love me like you used to 你不爱我，就像你习惯

   

I come home and the table's set just right 我回家和表的设定恰到好处

And what you serve don't fill my appetite 和你成为不填我的胃口

I know for sure your kitchen's closing nearly every night 我知道肯定你的厨房的收盘几乎每天晚上

And day I wish that you would go away 而且一天，我希望你会消失

And find another soul to suffocate 并找到了新的灵魂窒息

And I love you so, but you should know I can't go on this way 我是如此爱你，但你应该知道，我不能再这样

   

I can't go on this way 我不能再这样

I can't go on this way 我不能再这样

I can't go on this way 我不能再这样

   

You don't love me like you used to 你不爱我，就像你习惯

Just a spirit haunting my bedroom 只是一个精神困扰我的卧室

House I built for you feels like a tomb 房子我建你感觉像一个坟墓

You don't love me like you used to 你不爱我，就像你习惯

   

You don't love me like you used to 你不爱我，就像你习惯

You don't hear me when I'm talking to you 你不听我的，当我在跟你说话

Just an old book you just breeze on through 只是一本旧书，你只需微风过

You don't love me like you used to 你不爱我，就像你习惯

   

You don't love me 你不爱我

You don't love me 你不爱我

You don't love me like you used to 你不爱我，就像你习惯