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

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

 Une dernière danse
Pour oublier ma peine immense

 Since I can recall music was a light in the dark
The rustle of the trees lit a spark inside my heart

 I must have called a thousand times to tell you:
"I'm sorry, for everything that I've done"
But when I call you never seem to be home

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

 Białe jest białe, czarne jest czarne
Tylko szare jest bezkarne

 Maybe it might be time
For a better day

 Nie zgubię się słysząc cię
Wciąż słysząc serca głos

 With the lights out it's less dangerous.
Here we are now. Entertain us.

 Chcę pozbierać znowu myśli,
Słyszeć bicie naszych serc.