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

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

 Życie to narkotyk,
który przestaje działać.

 Why am I so emotional?
No it's not a good look, gain some self-control

 Potrzeba mądrości by pojąć mądrość:na nic muzyka, gdy publiczność głucha.

 It's been a long day, Without you my friend
And I'll tell you all about it, When I see you again

 First you gonna say you ain't runnin' game
Thinkin' I'm believing every word

 I only call you when it's half past five
The only time that I'll be by your side

 Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing

 You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness

 Blood in the breeze
And I hope that you remember me