Today I found a baby's glove 今天，我发现宝宝的手套

Lying on the drainage board, so still 躺在排水板，静得

Yesterday a leather glove 昨天，皮手套

From the slim fingered hand of a woman 从一个女人的纤细手指的手

   

The next time I saw one 下一次我看见一个人

It was lying half frozen 它躺在冻结一半

And twisted on the kerb 和扭曲的路边

And I couldn't take it 我不能把它

   

Now I have my own private collection 现在我有自己的私人收藏

All lined in rows when you open up the wardrobe doors 在全行内衬，当你打开衣柜门

Now I have no room for my obsession 现在我腾不出我痴迷

Lined up and labelled in neat little packets ，上面还写着整齐的小数据包

   

The next time I saw one 下一次我看见一个人

It stuck inside my head 它停留在我的脑中

And became all that 并成为所有

I could think about 我能想到

   

And through wax seals and padlocks 并通过蜡密封件和挂锁

A hand through my ribcage 通过我的胸腔一只手

Past the choking I saw palms and fingers grasping 过去呛只见手掌和手指抓

Shoulders...collarbone...crushing 肩膀......锁骨粉碎...

I imagined myself 我想象自己

Hacking desperately at a sea of appendages, 在附肢的海洋拼命黑客，

Forward and right, 前方和右侧，

Freeing myself like a butcher, 释放自己，屠夫，

Feeling the mash of bone and sinew 感觉骨头和肌腱的混搭

Running slowly down the front of my body 顺着我的身体前面跑慢

And I couldn't take it any more 我受不了它了

   

I said, I've got to go, 我说，我得走了，

I've got to get out of here, 我得离开这里，

I've got to go, 我得走了，

And I ran down the street, 我跑到街上，

I've got to go, 我得走了，

I've got to get out of here, 我得离开这里，

I've got to go.. 我得去..