Old flyers on the wall
墙上的旧传单
Names we never were
那些我们未曾成为的名字
Coffee stains on the setlist
歌单上的咖啡渍
Smell of rain in my shirt
衬衫里雨水的气息
Sing into the empty chairs
对着空椅子歌唱
Like they all came back for one last song
仿佛他们都回来听最后一曲
If I close my eyes right here
若我在此刻闭上眼
I can almost hear them sing along
几乎能听见他们齐声和鸣
Dust on the soundboard
调音台上的灰尘
Your name on my tongue
舌尖上你的名字
I keep playing
我不停弹奏
I keep playing
我不停弹奏
Til my fingers come undone
直到手指再也无法弯曲
Your jacket on the case
琴箱上你的外套
Sleeve torn at the seam
袖口早已撕裂
I talk to it between chords
和弦间隙我对它低语
Like I’m tuning up a dream
像在调准一场梦境
Sing into the empty chairs
对着空椅子歌唱
Like they all came back for one last song
仿佛他们都回来听最后一曲
If I close my eyes right here
若我在此刻闭上眼
I can almost hear them sing along
几乎能听见他们齐声和鸣
Dust on the soundboard
调音台上的灰尘
Your name on my tongue
舌尖上你的名字
I keep playing
我不停弹奏
I keep playing
我不停弹奏
Til my fingers come undone
直到手指再也无法弯曲
Did you stay in the feedback
你是否留在回音里
Or slip through the floor
还是从地板缝隙溜走
I swear I hear you laughing
我发誓听见你的笑声
Right after I ignore
就在我刻意忽略之后
Every quiet in the cracks
忽略缝隙里每一片寂静
Every ghost in these frets
忽略琴格上每一只幽魂
I keep carving out your absence
我不停刻出你的缺席
Til there’s nothing left
直到一切都化为虚无
Sing into the empty chairs
对着空椅子歌唱
Like they all came back for one last song
仿佛他们都回来听最后一曲
If I close my eyes right here
若我在此刻闭上眼
I can almost hear them sing along
几乎能听见他们齐声和鸣
Dust on the soundboard
调音台上的灰尘
Your name on my tongue
舌尖上你的名字
I keep playing
我不停弹奏
I keep playing
我不停弹奏
Til my fingers come undone
直到手指再也无法弯曲
