I live in this ghostown 我住在這個ghostown

The whispers from the walls fall like feathers to the ground 從墻上的竊竊私語像秋天的羽毛在地上

I walk upon these cemetary streets 我走在這些街道公墓

And i don't speak the language of the skeletons that i meet 我不說話，我滿足骨骼的語言

   

I live in this ghostown 我住在這個ghostown

The acid from the architecture is burning the place down 從結(jié)構(gòu)的酸是燃燒的地方向下

I wander through these solitary streets 我是通過這些孤獨的街道上漫步

They're empty as an afterthought in purple pools of gasoline 他們是空的汽油紫色池事后

   

The river's all in flames 這條河是所有的火焰

I can't go home again 我不能回家了

This city speaks in rain 這個城市說在雨中

   

I live in this ghostown 我住在這個ghostown

The coffee burns like kerosene and the color of my world is brown 咖啡就像燃燒煤油和我的世界的顏色是棕色

I look out on these melancholy streets 我看到了這些憂郁的街道

It's quiet as a photograph and lonley as my vanity 它是安靜的照片和lonley我的虛榮心

   

The river's all in flames 這條河是所有的火焰

I can't go home again 我不能回家了

This city's rearranged 這個城市的重新排列

   

I'm never going to leave this ghostown 我永遠不會離開這個ghostown