I'm gonna swing from the chandelier I'm gonna live like ...

 You're so indecisive of what I'm saying
Trying to catch the beat, make up your heart

 Zabiorę nas tam na chwilę
Bez żadnych map ponad szczytem

 I tried to buy your pretty heart, but the price too high

 And what’s ironic to me
The ones that don’t ever leave think that they know

 Cause space is just a word made up by someone who's afraid to get close

 Let me hear your voice
Got the passion time to make it right

 Only miss the sun when it starts to snow
Only know you love her when you let her go

 With your feet in the air and your head on the ground
Try this trick and spin it

 With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now; entertain us

 'Cause he missed his chance to be with a star