IC ing up

I was sittin on the window sill
我坐在窗台
and staring at the moon
瞪著月亮
Whistling a tune
撮嘴吹著一支旋律
that really moved me(yeah, yeah, yeah)
它真的感動了我（呀，呀，呀）
I have no future for Ive had no past “
我沒有未來，因為我沒有過去
Im just sittin here pullin arrows
不過是坐在這裡
out of my heart'
從心上拔出箭鏃”
History repeats itself
歷史一再重複
within the realms of my inexperience
在我未經事的王國
Its the laughter in her eyes that makes me cry
是她眼裡的笑，讓我哭泣
Im too tired to eat, too lazy to die,
太累而不想吃，太懶而不想死
See me dwindle, watch me dwell
瞧我啊，就這麼縮小著，留居著
In my cut out corner, in my plastic world
留居在我孤立的角落，留居在我塑料的世界