In this blackout, inertia will hold our thoughts... 在这种停电，惯性将持有我们的想法...

And the exit sign offers no light to see by. 而出口指示牌不提供轻者看。

Can we cast our shadows alone in the dark? 我们可以单独把我们的影子在黑暗中？

I can't see... without you. 我看不到......没有你。

   

When the world is crashing down, 当世界正在崩溃，

Part with it, start again. 它的一部分，重新开始。

When the world is crashing down, 当世界正在崩溃，

These notes will fold themselves. 这些债券将折自己。

 

Standing at the margin's edge... 站在边缘的边缘...

to see where the daybreak ends. 看到这里的黎明结束。

You can find compassion here, 您可以在这里同情，

But the page turns too fast. 但网页打开速度太快。

   

We fell in this hole that opened up... 我们在打开了这个洞跌...

Giving up on hope, 对希望放弃，

Living without love. 生活无爱。

We still type black lines... 我们仍然型黑线...

When the world is crashing down, 当世界正在崩溃，

These notes will fold themselves. 这些债券将折自己。

   

Adjust the aperture to focus on the negative. 调整光圈把重点放在负。

Like phosphors in the darkroom ignite, 如在暗室中点燃荧光粉，

Like dodging faces in the corner of the print, 如在打印的角落躲着脸，

Frame by frame, this hole is opening up... and we fall in. 一帧一帧，这个洞是开放......我们里钻

   

There is no such thing as whole. 有没有这样的事情作为一个整体。

There is a hole in the world. 目前在世界上的孔。