The scars of your love remind me of us, They ...

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

 Turn your magic on, To me she’d say
Everything you want’s a dream away

 I had a one-way ticket to a place where all the demons go

 Far across the distance
And spaces between us
You have come to show you go on

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

 Hello, how are you?
It's so typical of me to talk about myself, I'm sorry

 I don't need nobody but you

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

 Show me what I can’t see when the spark in my eyes is gone
You’ve got me on my knees I’m your one man cult.

 Something in the way you move
Makes me feel like I can't live without you