We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are ...

 I know once you come to California
You will never look back

 See, whoa, c’est la vie
Maybe something’s wrong with me
But, whoa, at least I am free, I am free

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

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

 Cieszmy się z małych rzeczy, bo
wzór na szczęście w nich zapisany jest!

 If I showed you my flaws
If I couldn't be strong
Tell me honestly would you still love me the same?

 Scars we carry
Carry with memories, memories burned by the dark

 "Tańczę nad przepaścią od tylu lat. Rodzę się na nowo każdego dnia. Z duszą na ramieniu przed siebie gnam. Droga wprost do nieba - czy ja ją znam?

 I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side

 And I might never be the one who brings you flowers,
But I can be the one tonight,