If I wanted to know Who you were hanging with While I was gone, I would\'ve asked you 如果我想知道我不在的时候你都跟谁在一起,我会直接问你 It\'s the kind of cold Fogs up windshield glass 有一种寒冷,是那种可以让车子挡风玻璃起雾的寒冷 But I felt it when I passed you 我在与你擦肩而过的时候感受到了它 There\'s an ache in you 你心中的一处隐隐作痛 Put there by the ache in me 起于我的痛苦 But if it\'s all the same to you 但是如果对你而言一切未变的话 It\'s the same to me 对我也是如此 So we could call it even 所以我们可以说这算是公平吧 You could call me \"babe\" for the weekend 我可以做你周末的爱人 \'Tis the damn season, write this down 这是段是非颠倒的日子,把它记下来 I\'m staying at my parents\' house 我短暂地回到小镇,住在了父母家 And the road not taken looks real good now 当年没有选择的那条路看起来格外美好 And it always leads to you and my hometown 那条总是通往你和家乡的路
I parked my car Right between the Methodist and the school that used to be ours 我在那座信徒雕像和我们以前的学校中间停下了车 The holidays linger like bad perfume 这个节日季的阴霾像是劣质香水的味道一样弥漫着 You can run but only so far 你可以装作什么都没发生,但你逃也逃不远 I escaped it too 不过我也逃走了 Remember how you watched me leave 还记得你怎么看着我离开的吗? But if it\'s okay with you 但是如果你不介意 It\'s okay with me 我也没关系
So we could call it even 所以我们可以说这算是公平吧 You could call me \"babe\" for the weekend 我可以做你周末的爱人 \'Tis the damn season, write this down 这是段是非颠倒的日子,把它记下来 I\'m staying at my parents\' house 我短暂地回到小镇,住在了父母家 And the road not taken looks real good now 当年没有选择的那条路看起来格外美好 Time flies 时光飞逝 Messy as the mud on your truck tires 生活像是卡车轮胎上的泥泞一样杂乱无章 Now I\'m missing your smile, hear me out 我现在很想念你的微笑,听我说 We could just ride around 我们可以一起开车四处转转 And the road not taken looks real good now 我当年没有选择的那条路看起来格外美好 And it always leads to you and my hometown 那条总是通往你和家乡的路 Sleep in half the day 昏昏沉沉的睡到了中午 Just for old times\' sake 因为整夜脑海里都是旧时与你的故事 I won\'t ask you to wait 我不会请求你等我 If you don\'t ask me to stay 如果你没有开口要我留下来 So I\'ll go back to LA 所以我要回到洛杉矶了 And the so-called friends who\'ll write books about me if I ever make it 回到我那些如果我有一日名声大噪,会写一本关于我的书的所谓的朋友身边 And wonder about the only soul who can tell which smiles I\'m faking 有时我会想念那个了解我、那个知道我哪一个微笑是勉强的灵魂 And the heart I know I\'m breaking is my own 我知道我的决定让自己心碎 To leave the warmest bed I\'ve ever known 就好像让自己离开这个世界上最温暖的床一样 We could call it even 我们可以说这算是公平吧 Even though I\'m leaving 尽管我要离开了 And I\'ll be yours for the weekend 我可以在周末时属于你,但也仅仅能在周末时属于你 \'Tis the damn season 这自欺欺人的日子啊