
It's too late, it's too late, am I too late? ...
It's too late, it's too late, am I too late?
Tell me now, am I running out of time?
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...
Wrap your wings around my body
Mark my words
This love will make you levitate
Zobacz, tysiące ludzi z lodu, siedzi na schodach
i w miejskim słońcu iskrzy się.
Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing
Why'd you have to go and make me like you?
Yea this is a feeling I'm not used to
Maybe it might be time
For a better day
I'm happy to entertain and share with you
It's hard to say how your own thoughts can hurt you...
W życiu piękne są tylko chwile.
Day after day, I will walk and I will play
But the day after today, I will stop and I will start