I've been bleeding well from this old wound, 我一直在流血以及从这个旧伤，

Cleaning it with salt, so it will still feel new. 盐清洁它，所以它依然会觉得新鲜。

Sometimes eyes turn black, and sometimes scars are tracks. 有时候眼睛变成黑色，有时疤痕轨道。

But everytime you're gone, 但每次你走了，

I wish that you'd come back. 我希望你会回来。

   

And everyone watched me waste myself, 每个人都看着我浪费我自己，

and everyone cheered at last. 每个人都在欢呼最后。

And all of them found it comforting. 和所有的人都找到了安慰。

It's better it's me, than them. 这是更好的是我，不是他们。

   

I think I'm doing well from what they say, 我觉得我做得很好，从他们在说什么，

They've taken both my belts 他们已经采取了我的两个带

And shoelaces away. 和鞋带了。

But I believe in luck... 不过，我相信运气...

I think I do. 我觉得我做的。

Well I believe for sure, 好吧，我相信是肯定的，

If ever I see you. 如果说我看你。

   

I've been fanning flames from these old coals. 我一直在煽动这些老煤火焰。

Feeding them with tender, and hoping they will grow. 喂养它们与招标，并希望他们成长。

And I've been savoring what I can't hold. 我一直在回味什么，我不能成立。

A blind belief in goodness 善良的盲信

That doesn't seem to show. 这似乎并没有显示出来。

   

And I've been bleeding well from this old wound. 我一直在流血以及从这个老伤。

Cleaning it with salt, so it will still feel new. 盐清洁它，所以它依然会觉得新鲜。