Look up here, man, I’m in danger I’ve got nothing ...

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

 Nikt nie może powiedzieć, że wpływ rocka jest czysty i pozytywny. Jest on jak flecista - zaklinacz, prowadzący całą generację do zagłady i samounicestwienia.

 If the heavens ever did speak
She is the last true mouthpiece

 I’m so sick of that same old love, my body's had enough

 You can take everything I have
You can break everything I am

 It's wilder than the ocean, higher than the mountain.

 W marszu zatraconych stóp
Co ludzkie - staje się boskie

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

 If I showed you my flaws
If I couldn't be strong
Tell me honestly would you still love me the same?

 'Cause he missed his chance to be with a star