I'm coming home with a stone, strapped onto my back. 我要回家了一块石头，绑到了脑后。

I'm coming home with a burning hope turning all my blues to black. 我要回家了燃烧的希望转向我所有的蓝色到黑色。

I'm looking for a sacred hand to carve into my stone. 我在寻找一个神圣的手刻进我的石头。

A ghost of comfort, angels breath - to keep this life inside my chest. 舒适，天使气息的幽灵 - 保持这样的生活我的胸膛里。

This world falls on me with hopes of immortality. 这个世界上落在我不朽的希望。

Everywhere I turn all the beauty just keeps shaking me. 无论我把所有的美丽只是不断摇晃我。

I woke up in the middle of a dream, scared the world was too much for me. 我的一个梦想，中间醒了，吓得世界是太多了我。

Sejarez said, "don't let go, just plant the seeds and watch them grow." Sejarez说，“不放手，只是植物的种子，看着他们成长。”

I've slept in rainy canyon lands, cold drenched to my skin. 我睡在阴雨峡谷地区，寒冷湿透我的皮肤。

I always wake to find a face to calm these troubled lands. 我总是醒来发现一张脸平静这些困扰的土地。

This world falls on me with dreams of immortality. 这个世界上落在我不朽的梦想。

Everywhere I turn all the beauty just keeps shaking me. 无论我把所有的美丽只是不断摇晃我。

Running - end - earth - swimming - edge - sea - laughing - under - starry sky 运行 - 完 - 地球 - 游泳 - 边 - 海 - 笑 - 下 - 星空

This world was meant for me. 这个世界上是为了我。

Don't bury me, carry me. 不要埋葬我，带我。

I wish I was a nomad, an Indian, or a saint. 我希望我是一个游牧民族，一个印度人，或圣人。

The edge of death would disappear, leave me nothing left to taint. 死亡会消失的边缘，离开我一无所有玷污。

I wish I was a nomad, an Indian, or a saint. 我希望我是一个游牧民族，一个印度人，或圣人。

Give me walking shoes, feathered arms, and a key to heaven's gate. 给我的运动鞋，羽毛的手臂，一键天堂之门。

This world falls on me with dreams of immortality. 这个世界上落在我不朽的梦想。