I know that you're an artist, 我知道你是一个艺术家，

you're the hardest one to deal with. 你是最难处理的。

Everything that you conceal 你掩盖一切

is revealed on your canvas. 显露你的画布上。

   

You find all of your ugly meanings 你会发现你所有的丑恶含义

in the things I find beautiful. 的事情，我觉得很美。

Do you see the fall is coming? 你看到秋天来了？

Come, I'm falling into you. 来吧，我掉进你。

   

You perceive all of these things 您认为所有这些东西

I'd never have known. 我永远不会知道。

Love, will you turn off the lights? 爱，你会关灯？

'cause we're already home. “因为我们是已经回家了。

   

You painted me in pastel, 您在柔和的画我，

colors that don't tell of any boldness. 颜色不要告诉任何气魄。

That's the way you'd love to see me: 这是你喜欢看我的方式：

so delicate, so weak, so little purpose. 如此细腻，如此薄弱，如此少的目的。

   

But your eyes are drawn of charcoal 但是你的眼睛被吸引木炭

they're black, they're so cold, they're so imperfect. 他们是黑人，他们是那么冷，他们是如此不完美。

Because they see a sleeping world, 因为他们看到了一个沉睡的世界，

where waking isn't worth it. 醒着的地方是不值得的。

   

You perceive all of these things 您认为所有这些东西

I'd never have known. 我永远不会知道。

Love, will you turn off the lights? 爱，你会关灯？

'cause we're already home. “因为我们是已经回家了。

   

how, how, can you live without your lies. 怎么样，怎么样，你能生活在没有你的谎言。

oh, oh, love I've had enough of you tonight. 哦，哦，爱我有今晚够你。

all of these things I'd never have known,oh. 所有这些事情我永远不会知道，呵呵。

love will you turn out the lights 'cause we're already home, oh. 爱你关上灯因为我们已经回家了哦。

You perceive all of these things 您认为所有这些东西

I'd never have known, oh. 我从来不知道，呵呵。

love will you turn out the lights,'cause we're already home, home. 爱你关了灯，因为我们已经回家，回家。