Walk my way, I'll share the things that she won't

 Why am I so emotional?
No it's not a good look, gain some self-control

 W marszu zatraconych stóp
Co ludzkie - staje się boskie

 Good God, let me give you my life

 I'd love to hold you close, tonight and always
I'd love to wake up next to you

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

 Look at all the hate they keep on showing
I don't want to see that
Look at all the stones they keep on throwing
I don't want to feel that...

 But I can't go back
And I don't want to
'Cause all my mistakes
They brought me to you

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

 Sił mi brak, żeby szczerze powiedzieć:
„Tę wojnę wygra tylko jeden”.

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