Now I’m Four Five Seconds from wildin’ And we got ...

 Ain't about how fast I get there,
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's the climb

 Une dernière danse
Pour oublier ma peine immense

 Tak, również punk-rock jest sztuką, a nie ma sztuki dla leniwych.

 Me and my girls
No jodas, nosotras

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

 I don't wanna do this anymore, it's so surreal
I can't survive if this is all that's real

 Cause all of me
Loves all of you

 I jeszcze znajdę więcej sił
Będę walczył, będę kochał
Będę się o ciebie bił

 In the void I go
Nothing here seems close to what I know

 There's things I don't ask
What I don't know can't hurt me