You talk too much. 你说得太多。

Maybe that's your way 也许这就是你的方式

Of breaking up the silence 破了沉默

That fills you up. 填满你。

But it doesn't sound the same 不过，这并不声音一样

When no one's really listening 当没有人真的在听

   

We stumble into our lives: 我们跌跌撞撞进入我们的生活：

Reach for a hand to hold. 端起一只手按住。

And any wonder 任何奇迹

We need to find 我们需要找到

A certain something, certain. 某事，一定。

   

Turn out the light 关了灯

And what are you left with? 和你在剩下什么？

Open up my hands 打开我的手

And find out they're empty. 并找出它们是空的。

Press my face to the ground 按我的脸在地上

I've gotta find a reason. 我得找一个理由。

Just scratching around 刚挠绕

For something to believe in: 对于自己的信仰：

Something to believe in. 什么信仰。

   

You have too much. 你有太多的。

You're spending all your time 你花所有的时间

Collecting and discovering 收集和发现

It's not enough. 这是不够的。

And no matter how you try, 不管你如何努力，

You never find the one you want. 你永远不会找到一个你想要的。

   

We stumble into our lives: 我们跌跌撞撞进入我们的生活：

Without a hand to hold. 如果不用手去按住。

And any wonder 任何奇迹

We need to find 我们需要找到

A certain something, certain. 某事，一定。

   

Turn out the light 关了灯

And what are you left with? 和你在剩下什么？

Open up my hands 打开我的手

And find out they're empty. 并找出它们是空的。

Press my face to the ground 按我的脸在地上

I've gotta find a reason. 我得找一个理由。

Still scratching around 还是周围刮伤

For something to believe in: 对于自己的信仰：

Something to believe in. 什么信仰。

   

("mumbling" ??) （ “喃喃自语” ？ ）

   

C'mon, c'mon [repeats til end] 来吧，来吧[重复直到结束]