But there's a scream inside that we all try to ...

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

 Come hold me please, and never let me go
On the second day of Christmas

 Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman

 Girl, I hope you’re sure, what you’re looking for,
As I’m not good at making promises

 Crashing around me like dust
You are the realest thing I've ever had to fake

 Za każdym razem więcej tych słów, przez które cierpię.

 Life was a party to be thrown
But that was a million years ago

 I’m seeing the pain, seeing the pleasure
Nobody but you, ‘body but me,

 Open your arms and pray
To the truth that you're denying

 Ze spokojem zamknę oczy swe
Wiem, że zawsze staniesz obok mnie