Nutshell
We chase misprinted lies
人们追逐舛讹的假象
We face the path of time
面朝光阴流逝之途
And yet I fight
我孤单一人
And yet I fight
孑然一身
This battle all alone
背水而战
No one to cry to
无人能与之诉苦
No place to call home
无处可称为家舍
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自我天赋被掠夺
个人隐私被窥探
My gift of self is raped
而我仍在追求
My privacy is raked
仍在寻觅
And yet I find
此念在我脑海中不断重复
And yet I find
若不能成为自己
Repeating in my head
我宁愿与世长辞
If I can't be my own
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I'd feel better dead
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