Clipped wings, I was a broken thing Had a voice, ...

 Cause all of me
Loves all of you

 Gdybym mógł zapisać sny
ktoś by mieszkał w nich

 Anywhere, I would've followed you
Say something, I'm giving up on you

 Cieszmy się z małych rzeczy, bo
wzór na szczęście w nich zapisany jest!

 Bring your love to me
I will hold it like a newborn child
One of my own blood
And I might just even sing a song
to keep it calm

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

 As long as you love me
We could be starving,
We could be homeless,

 Lubię tak czasami włączyć sobie głośno muzykę i zapomnieć o całym świecie.

 But don't you play a song about love
When I move my body

 Time has come to say goodbye
I know it's gonna make you cry