The National

I'd get myself twisted in threads to meet you at The Alcott 我绞尽脑汁 来回思忖 只为在Alcott与你相遇 I'd go to the corner in the back where you'd always be 我会转身前往那个 总是有你身影的角落 There you are, sitting as usual with your golden notebook 你的确和往常一样坐在那里 手里捧着那本金色的笔记本 Writing something about someone who used to be me 写下与曾经那个我相关的琐碎之事 And the last thing you wanted 其实你最不希望发生的是 Is the first thing I do 我变回曾经那个模样