I lost my place in the world; 我失去了我在世界上的地位;

it left me behind. 这给我留下了身后。

Now my soul is unbound 现在，我的灵魂绑定

and my mind is free to roam 我的心是自由漫游

around and around 一圈又一圈

   

Thoughts drip down to words on a page scrawled in a foreign tongue. 思考往下淌，以字潦草在国外的舌头在页面上。

Circles tending toward the center lead you back to none. 界趋向中心带你回到没有。

You can cry, you can beg, you can plead, you can pray... 你可以哭，可以乞讨，你可以申辩，可以祈祷...

   

You may doubt it, apathetic, 你可以怀疑它，精神萎靡，

but you never had control. 但你从未有过控制权。

You saw what you wanted, 你看到你想要的东西，

but the rest was terrible. 但其余的是可怕的。

Pull back the curtain 拉回来的窗帘

and reveal the guilty, so 并揭示了愧疚，所以

the veil can be lifted. 面纱可以解除。

The well will overflow. 该井溢出。

   

You've been here before. 在这里你去过的。

You've seen it all 你已经看到了这一切

but your conscience won't recall. 但你的良心会不记得。

And your eyes are barely wide enough 和你的眼睛勉强够宽

to recognize what your heart keeps giving up. 认识到你的心脏不断放弃。

   

And someday it might win 有一天它可能赢

if your mind's giving in. 如果在你的心中的奉献。

Just try to lose yourself; 刚刚尝试失去自己;

or do your best till then. 还是你最好到那个时候。