You sneak in when i am asleep, too numb to be afraid,tiptoes creep, the first heartbeats, i may never wake 你在潜行的时候我是睡着了，也麻木了害怕，蹑手蹑脚的蠕变，第心跳，我可能永远不会醒来

   

one of those mornings when the cars colder than the street, pour the kettles contents on the old windscreen, grilling bacon on foil, 当车比街上寒冷，倒入水壶的内容对老风挡玻璃上贴膜烤腊肉的早晨之一，

you may as well fry it, the good that its doing for you boy.exhaust fumes and the frost look no different to your breath,but for the blueness and the thickness and a depth, 你可能也炒它，好，它为你做boy.exhaust烟雾和霜看起来没有什么不同，以你的气息，但对于蓝色，厚度和深度，

the scraping goes through me vibrating my shoes, but happy i am as i pause for the thought, only two moments i was dreaming,toasty and slowly i showed up in realism 刮痧经过我震动我的鞋，但很高兴我是因为我停下来的念头，只有两个时刻，我是在做梦，烤面包，慢慢地我发现在现实主义

the day will be bright, and the days less figting, when the sun becomes uppermost skybound and light, i meet with my love and we talk about presents and the present, presented with bevvies and scent of the plesant, 这一天将是光明的，而天少figting ，当太阳变成最上层skybound光，我和我的爱人见面，我们谈到礼物，现在，呈现bevvies的plesant和香味，

tapping technology and the lack of all knowledge, i tap into age old romance novels, 窃听技术，缺乏所有的知识，我挖掘到古老的爱情小说，

   

cold will blow through the doors but only make it to the unlucky first table, cold will blow through the doors but i will not pause from the fable that im uttering baby, cold will blow through the doors, 天气寒冷，吹通过门，但只有它做出了不吉利的第一台，冷吹会通过门，但我不会从即时通讯说出孩子的寓言暂停，冷吹会通过门，

   

you sneak in when i am asleep, too numb to be afraid, tiptoes creep, the first heartbeat, i may never wake, yeah the more that i fight the more that i like i know,its not really here its all in my head and i know 你在潜行的时候我是睡着了，也麻木了害怕，蹑手蹑脚爬行，第一次心跳，我可能永远不会醒来的，是更多的，我打更多的，我想我知道，那不是真的在这里一切都在我的头，我知道

   

blinking thoughts, thinking how i felt for you, shrinking like the stomach of a corpse, but were alive,just, stuck in a vibe that hides behind the mind of a negative force.of course im sure 闪烁的想法，想着我的感受对你来说，就像一具尸体的胃缩小，但还活着，只是，停留在一个氛围的背后隐藏着的负心force.of当然我确定

as i go back for more, sealed wityh a kiss while our lips talk drunk from liqeur,wake up head sore back to where we were before,blood splatted up the walls, highs and lows, turning myself into one of those social networking pros 当我回去的多了，封wityh一个吻，而我们的嘴唇说话喝的liqeur ，醒来头部背部疼痛到我们之前，血液splatted了墙壁，高点和低点，把自己变成这些社交网络利弊1

not concerning my emotions aint hurting im cold numb as im waiting for this story to unfold, like gum i pop non stop until the flavours all gone, thinking like a mathemetician two minus one,add suspicion then im gone 不是关于我的情绪AINT伤害IM冷麻木作为即时通讯等待这个故事展开，像口香糖我弹出不罢休的味道都没有了，就像一个mathemetician二减一想，加上怀疑那么IM走了

its like i like him thinking that im out doing something wrong, im sorry baby, im lazy,i dont like working when a job underpays me, then i open the door, let the cold blow in. i let the cold blow in , me and him,and then im gone in the wind, gone in the wind , gone in the wind. 它就像我喜欢他以为IM出做错事，对不起宝贝， IM懒，我不喜欢当作业少缴了我的工作，然后我打开门，让寒冷的打击，我让寒冷的打击，我而他，然后走了IM在风中，消失在风里，消失在风中。

   

you sneak in when i am asleep too numb to be afraid, tiptoes creep te first heartbeat, i may never wake, yeah the more that i fight is the more that i like and i know, its not really here its all in my head and i know. 你在潜行的时候我是睡着了也麻木了害怕，蹑手蹑脚的蠕变德第一次心跳，我可能永远不会醒来的，是更多的，我打的是更多的，我想，我知道，那不是真的在这里一切都在我的头，我知道。