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

 Miłość ponoć miała uskrzydlać
Ale co wyszło, podcięła skrzydła

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

 Wpadli znajomi i z marszu na marsz wzięli,
Jeden z niebieskich wtedy prawie mnie postrzelił.

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

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

 I was wondering if after all these years you’d like to meet
To go over everything

 Show me what I can’t see when the spark in my eyes is gone
You’ve got me on my knees I’m your one man cult.

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

 You shine it when I'm alone
And so I tell myself that I'll be strong

 Know it's late but I'm so wired
Saw your face and got inspired