The white parking lines have grown a silky down
停车场的白线长出了绒毛般柔软的细丝
Arrows on the signs point all over town
指示牌上的箭头指向城镇的四面八方
Faceless figures waiting in a patient queue
没有面孔的人影排着耐心的长队
Buying dreams that just expired yesterday afternoon
购买昨天下午刚刚过期的梦
The empty mall hums a drowsy melody
空无一人的商场播放着昏昏欲睡的旋律
Escalators climb to a floor you'll never see
扶梯缓缓爬升通向一个你永远到不了的楼层
"Liminal space"—so familiar yet so strange
You're just a prop in someone else's looping range
你只是一个道具在别人循环往复里
What's terrifying isn't the final end
真正令人恐惧的并非最终的终结
It's to exist where the liminal never bends
是这出口就在这永无止尽的阈限里
Lost in the hum in the never-ending place
迷失在嗡鸣声里在这永无止境之地
Trapped inside this ordinary unfamiliar space
被困于这个平平无奇、却又全然陌生的空间
Flickering lights now take a breath
灯光闪烁不定现在吸一口气吧
Step off the carpet's repeating dance of death
踏出这地毯上不断重复的死亡之舞
Step out…
踏出去……
Step out of the pattern sewn into the floor
踏出这地板上循环图案
