1, 2, 1, 2... 1，2， 1，2 ...

know a man, his face seems pulled and tense 认识一个人，他的脸上似乎又拉又紧张

like he's riding on a motorbike in the strongest winds 像他骑着摩托车在最强的风

so i approach with tact 所以我用圆通接近

suggest that he should relax 建议他休息

but he's always moving much too fast 但他总是动得太快

said he'll see me on the flipside 说他会看到我的另一面

on this trip he's taken for a ride 此行，他是冤大头

he's been taking too much on 他一直在服用太多

there he goes with his perfectly unkept clothes 在那里，他去与他的完美unkept衣服

there he goes... 在那里，他去...

he's yet to come back 他还没有回来

but i've seen his picture 但我见过他的照片

it doesn't look the same up on the rack 它看起来不一样向上机架上

we go way back 我们走回来的路上

i wonder about his insides 我不知道他的内心

its like his thoughts are too big for his size 它像他的想法是太大了，他的大小

he's been taken... where, i don't know? 他一直在考虑......这里，我不知道？

off he goes with his perfectly unkept hope 关他去与他的完美unkept希望

and there he goes... 而且他去...

and now i rub my eyes, for he has returned 现在我擦我的眼睛，因为他已经恢复

seems my preconceptions are what should have been burned 看来我的偏见是什么应该被烧毁

for he still smiles... 因为他仍然微笑......

and he's still strong 他仍然强劲

nothing's changed, but the surrounding bullshit that has grown 什么也没有改变，但周围的废话已经成长

and now he's home 现在他的家

and we're laughing like we always did 我们在笑我们像往常一样

my same old, same old friend 我老，老的朋友

until a quarter-to-ten 直到四分之一至10

i saw the strain creep in 只见应变蠕变

he seems distracted and i know just what is gonna happen next 他似乎心不在焉，我只知道下一个是什么是要发生的事

before his first step 之前，他的第一步

he's off again 他再次起飞