A little past suppertime 一点点过去吃晚饭

I'm still out on the porch step sitting on my behind, 我还是门廊上一步坐在我的身后，

Waiting for you. 等着你。

   

Wondering if everything is alright. 不知道是否一切正常。

Momma said, "Come in boy, don't waste your time." I said, "I've got time. 妈妈说， “进来的孩子，不要浪费你的时间。 ”我说，“我有时间。

Well, he'll be here soon." 那么，他很快就会到。 “

   

Five years old and talking to myself. 五岁自言自语。

Where were you? Where'd you go? 当时你在哪里？你要去哪？

Daddy, can't you tell? 爸爸，你能不能告诉？

   

I'm not trying to fake it 我不是捏造事实

And I ain't the one to blame. 我是不是也该受指责。

There's no one home 有没有人在家

In my house of pain. 在痛苦的我的房子。

I didn't write these pages 我没有写这些网页

And my script's been rearranged. 与我的脚本一直在重新排列。

No, there's no one home 没有，有没有人在家

In my house of pain 在痛苦中我家

   

Wasn't I worth the time? 不是我值得花时间？

A boy needs a daddy like a dance to mime and all the time 一个男孩需要一个爸爸像舞蹈和哑剧所有的时间

I looked up to you. 我抬起头，给你。

   

I paced my room a million times. í节奏我的房间一百万次。

And all I ever got was on big line, the same old lie. 和所有我曾经得到的是对大线，同样的老谎言。

How could you? 你怎么可以这样？

   

Well, I was eighteen and still talking to myself. 好吧，我十八岁，仍然在自言自语。

Where were you? Where'd you go? 当时你在哪里？你要去哪？

Daddy can't you tell? 爸爸你不能告诉？

   

I'm not trying to fake it 我不是捏造事实

And I ain't the one to blame. 我是不是也该受指责。

There's no one home 有没有人在家

In my house of pain 在痛苦中我家

I didn't write these pages 我没有写这些网页

And my script's been rearranged. 与我的脚本一直在重新排列。

No, there's no one home 没有，有没有人在家

In my house of pain 在痛苦中我家

   

[Repeat] [重复]

   

And I'm alone again. 我很孤独了。

   

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Well, if I learned anything from this...it's how to live on my own 好吧，如果我学到任何东西，从这个......这是怎么活在我自己的