The questions I don’t recognize
那些我不认得的问题
The problems made up under lights
那些光天化日下闯的祸
The stories I used to criticize
那些曾经我所批判的情节
Is back to me now
此刻都回到了我身上
Is back to me
回到我
The landscapes I don’t really like
那些我其实并不喜欢的风景
The golden Daily flowers dry
金色的盆花枯萎著
The illusions once vitalized
幻觉几度成为了现实
Is hurting me now
此刻正伤害著我
Is hurting me
伤害著我