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 Tell the devil I said 'hey' when you get back to where you from.

 Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing

 If I could fly, I'd be coming right back home to you
I think I might give up everything, just ask me to

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

 I don't wanna do this anymore, it's so surreal
I can't survive if this is all that's real

 Nie umiem cię pocieszyć kiedy patrzysz w przeszłość,
ale mogę wziąć dobre wino i pójść z tobą tańczyć w deszczu.

 I know I'm not the only one
Who regrets the things they've done

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

 Une dernière danse
Pour oublier ma peine immense

 I must have called a thousand times to tell you:
"I'm sorry for everything that I've done"