- Loving him is like trying to change your mind once you're already flying through the free fall
爱他的感觉犹如坠入深渊时却寻不到回路
Like the colors in autumn so bright just before they lose it all
犹如秋天那抹在失色黯淡前无比艳丽的彩幕 - Losing him was blue, like I’d never known
失去他如此忧伤，好像我们从未相识
Missing him was dark gray, all alone
想念他如同灰暗般无助，孤独中无法忘却
Forgetting him was like trying to know somebody you've never met
将他遗忘好比去了解一个素未谋面的人那样痛苦漫长
But loving him was red,
但爱他的感觉如同亮红般炽烈 - Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead end street
爱他的感觉犹如将崭新的玛莎拉蒂开向绝路
Faster than the wind, passionate as a sin,ending so suddenly
狂风般迅疾，激昂如罪恶，结束于恍惚