I remember a happy moment, 我记得有一个幸福的时刻，

With the paint covered clouds above. 随着涂料覆盖的云雾之上。

You were there, 你在那里，

Just as meaningless as me and you. 正如没有意思，因为我和你。

We are basic in disguise 我们基本的伪装

We are stuck in these moments of time 我们被困在时间这些时刻

Will we let go 我们会放手

And let the past pass us goodbye again? 让过去通过我们再见了吗？

Our lives are fearful from sin 我们的生命是从罪可怕

Fooled in believing that there is wrong 忽悠认为有错

But what is wrong, 但是，什么是错的，

And what is rightfully our sins? 什么是理所当然的罪？

Words are meaningless and trite 话是毫无意义的，陈腐的

Parallel to our attractiveless lives... 同时我们attractiveless的生活...

-we are little fragments, - 我们都是小片段，

Tiny fragments, just floating in the air... 微小的碎片，只是漂浮在空中...

We are simple, simple creatures 我们很简单，简单的生物

I remember my most zen moment, 我记得我最禅宗的时刻，

It was when you found me dead. 这是当你找到了我死了。

Next to you i laid. 你旁边我把。