Wake me up, wake me up! I can't remember when enough was enough. I used to be so in love with this life I live before it was corrupt. 叫我起床，叫我起床！我不记得，当够了。我曾经是那么爱我这辈子住之前，它是腐败的。

   

Take me back to the me that wanted this more than anything, the me that said I would give up everything just to live one night in the life I'm questioning. 带我回到那个想这比什么了我，我说我会放弃一切只为住一个晚上，在生活中，我质疑。

   

Where is the inspiration I need? How could I hate this? I used to crave this! I tell my stories as a form of release. I need them just as much as they need me. 哪里是我需要的灵感？我怎么能恨呢？我曾经渴望的！我告诉我的故事作为一种发泄。我需要他们一样多，因为他们需要我。

   

I always said I'd never waste a single second of this, but sometimes I find myself slipping through the cracks. How could I be such a hypocrite? 我总是说，我从来没有浪费这个一秒钟，但有时我发现自己滑倒的裂缝。我怎么会是这样一个虚伪的人？

   

I think about it all so far; what we've been through, who we were, who we are. These days the weight of the world is on my shoulders. I never thought it would be this hard. 我想这一切还远远不够;我们经历过，我们是谁，我们是谁。这些天世界的重量在我的肩上。我从来没有想到会这么难。

   

They come to me to show them how they're supposed to be. I don't want to let them down. Lord give me the answers they seek, The strength to give to the weak. Give me the desire to plant the seed. This is so much bigger than me. I think I'm in over my head. 他们来找我向他们展示他们是如何应该是。我不想让他们失望。上帝给了我他们所寻求的答案，实力给予弱者。给我种植种子的愿望。这比我大得多。我觉得我在我头上。

   

Jet lagged & restless & always beat down. The rooms are full but I'm always alone. This load is too much to carry on my own. 喷气落后和焦躁不安的永远打下来。房间都满，但我总是孤独。此负载过多进行我自己的。

   

I always said I'd never waste a single second of this, but sometimes I find myself slipping through the cracks. How could I be such a hypocrite? We hold their hearts in the palms of our hands. I don't want to take it for granted. I don't want to waste the gift that I've been handed. 我总是说，我从来没有浪费这个一秒钟，但有时我发现自己滑倒的裂缝。我怎么会是这样一个虚伪的人？我们认为在我们的手掌心里。我不想把它视为理所当然。我不想浪费，我一直在流传的礼物。

   

I dig deep for what I know I need; to keep pushing forward, to keep moving! But they expect so much from me. I'm just a person, a human being. I feel dead inside. So burnt out from all I've seen. Maybe I've gone blind from always being in the spotlight. 我掏深了我所知道的，我需要;勇往直前，继续前进！但是，他们期望从我这么多。我只是一个人，一个人。我觉得死在里面。所以从我所见过烧毁。也许我已经走了双目失明的聚光灯总是之中。

   

I always said I'd never waste a single second of this, but sometimes I find myself slipping through the cracks. How could I be such a hypocrite? We hold their hearts in the palms of our hands. I don't want to take it for granted. I don't want to waste the gift that I've been handed. 我总是说，我从来没有浪费这个一秒钟，但有时我发现自己滑倒的裂缝。我怎么会是这样一个虚伪的人？我们认为在我们的手掌心里。我不想把它视为理所当然。我不想浪费，我一直在流传的礼物。

   

Why does the fire in my heart grow dimmer with each passing day? Where is my passion? Where is my flame? 为什么火在我的心脏长调光日新月异？哪里是我的激情？哪里是我的情人吗？