I'm on the edge of glory And I'm hanging on ...

 Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days,
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out.

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

 How about a round of applause?
Standing ovation?

 I wanted everything I never had
Like the love that comes with life

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

 I don’t recall a single word, you hit me faster than I hurt

 It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah

 Na ciele rozmażę z mych łez tatuaże,
dwa metry ma strach, nie wolno się bać.

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

 This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me