I forgive but can't forget your mistakes Now I think ...

 I was told when I get older all my fears would shrink,
But now I'm insecure and I care what people think.

 Zabiorę Cię ponad obłoki szare
Gdzie perspektywa zmienia kąt

 But there's a scream inside that we all try to hide
We hold on so tight, we cannot deny
Eats us alive, oh it eats us alive

 Tak, również punk-rock jest sztuką, a nie ma sztuki dla leniwych.

 My momma told me,
Go make yourself some friends,
Or you'll be lonely

 And now I don't understand it
You don't mess with love, you mess with the truth

 The fall, the blame, the pain’s still there
I'm here alone inside of this broken home

 Then there's no more use in running
This is something I gotta face

 Dziś wybrać mogę - dobrze mi czy źle
Tak - to nietrudne słowo

 Saw all of the saints, Lock up the gates
I could not enter