歌词
No more writing home
不在往家里写信
Just to tell you what you’ve always known
只为告诉你你一直知道的事
What you’ve always known
你一直知道的事
Simply I’m alone
很简单，我很孤独
A hundred miles north, where I belong
往北一百英里，我属于的地方
Oh where I belong
啊，我属于的地方
我总是与我能做更多的后悔感争斗着
I’m always fighting with the thought that I could do more
然后呆坐着，等待着，思忖着何时我的人生变成了这样的沉闷
Than sit and wait and wonder when my life became a bore, some more
我是窗户里角的专家
An expert of the inside edges of my window
从来没有见过海岸，亦或风的去向
Never seen a coast or even where the wind goes
我并不是在要求你抓紧时间并等待着
I’m not asking you to hurry up and wait
但是假如你一生都活在信中，你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
But if you live a life in letters you might never really feel alive
你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
You might never really feel alive
你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
You might never really feel alive
缓声向我低语
给我一个机会去听那生疏的声音
Whisper to me slow
那生疏的声音
Give me a chance to hear the voice I barely know
很快你将会离去
That I barely know
从7A到宾夕法尼亚，只为了说一声问候
Soon you’ll have to go
只为了说一声问候
From 7A to pens, just to say hello
我总是与我能做更多的后悔感争斗着
Just to say hello
然后呆坐着，等待着，思忖着何时我的人生变成了这样的沉闷
我是窗户里角的专家
I’m always fighting with the thought that I could do more
从来没有见过海岸，亦或风的去向
Than sit and wait and wonder when my life became a bore, some more
我并不是在要求你抓紧时间并等待着
An expert of the inside edges of my window
但是假如你一生都活在信中，你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
Never seen a coast or even where the wind goes
你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
I’m not asking you to hurry up and wait
你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
But if you live a life in letters you might never really feel alive
你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
You might never really feel alive
你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
You might never really feel alive
你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
You might never really feel alive
你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
You might never really feel alive
你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
You might never really feel alive
你可能永远都无法感受到真正地存在
You might never really feel alive
You might never really feel alive
You might never really feel alive
You might never really feel alive
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