Baby they ain't got a clue Can't love me like ...

 My Słowianie wiemy, jak użyć mowy ciała,
wiemy, jak poruszasz tym, co mama w genach dała.

 Trzeba słuchać muzyki życia. Większość słucha tylko dysonansów.

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

 She makes you feel the most, keep your souls alive
But what we had, it never really died

 I was accident prone, I fell head over heels with no warning
And in spite of my vertigo I never felt myself falling

 Times that I've seen you lose your way
You're not in control and you won't be told

 You may say I'm a dreamer
But I'm not the only one

 The sun is down and we're bound to get
Exhausted and so far from the shore

 And you were strong and I was not
My illusion, my mistake

 Jeszcze jeden wina łyk i zamknę za sobą drzwi,
tak trudno jest od Ciebie wyjść, zostać jeszcze trudniej.