In the dark And I’m right on the middle mark

 Look up here, man, I’m in danger
I’ve got nothing left to lose

 Muzyka to chińska łamigłówka, którą każdy rozwiązuje po swojemu i zawsze dobrze, bo jest bez rozwiązania.

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

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

 I'm so sick of that same old love, that shit, it tears me up

 Let me hear your voice
Got the passion time to make it right

 Uwolnię Cię od zgiełku miast
Ciągłych pogoni, nierównych kast

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

 You were the shadow to my light
Did you feel us?

 Times that I've seen you lose your way
You're not in control and you won't be told