It's been a long day, Without you my friend And ...

 See, whoa, c’est la vie
Maybe something’s wrong with me
But, whoa, at least I am free, I am free

 Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof

 Za każdym razem więcej tych słów, przez które cierpię.

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

 Muzyka to naprawdę mocny narkotyk. Może cię zatruć, podnieść na duchu lub sprawić, że rozchorujesz się, nie wiedząc dlaczego.

 I watched you as you left but I can never seem to let you go

 Wish we could turn back time, to the good ol' days,
When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out.

 No you don't have to keep it on a locking key
Cause I will never let you down

 We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing

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