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 Dlaczego ja? Tak Boga pytał się
Naprawdę skrzydeł tych nie mogę mieć?

 You were the shadow to my light
Did you feel us?

 And what’s ironic to me
The ones that don’t ever leave think that they know

 Masz wrogów? Bardzo dobrze.
To znaczy, że powstawiłeś się
w jakiejś sprawie w swoim życiu.

 Since I can recall music was a light in the dark
The rustle of the trees lit a spark inside my heart

 Oh, angel sent from up above
You know you make my world light up

 We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves

 I’m so sick of that same old love, my body's had enough

 Cause space is just a word made up by someone who's afraid to get close

 And it's a pain that only we know
Oh and you lost all on your own