See, whoa, c’est la vie Maybe something’s wrong with me ...

 It's too late, it's too late, am I too late?
Tell me now, am I running out of time?

 Ten jest wielkim pieśniarzem, kto śpiewa o naszym milczeniu.

 Say you'll remember me
Standing in a nice dress, staring at the sun set babe

 Come on turn the radio on
It's Friday night and I won't be long

 'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game

 Magią muzyki jest to, że każda piosenka przypomina Ci jakąś chwilę w życiu.

 Broke my trust and watched me bleed,
Ignored my pleas and squashed my dreams.

 I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
Get along with the voices inside of my head

 Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight
I love cheap thrills

 It was dark and I was over
Until you kissed my lips and you saved me