
Look up here, man, I’m in danger I’ve got nothing ...
Look up here, man, I’m in danger
I’ve got nothing left to lose
Walk my way, I'll share the things that she won't
I know you know that I made those mistakes maybe once or twice
Come hold me please, and never let me go
On the second day of Christmas
Cause space is just a word made up by someone who's afraid to get close
I was accident prone, I fell head over heels with no warning
And in spite of my vertigo I never felt myself falling
Los chce ze mną grać w pokera,
raz mi daje raz zabiera
Zabiorę nas tam na chwilę
Bez żadnych map ponad szczytem
Life was a party to be thrown
But that was a million years ago
I won’t give up, no I won’t give in
Till I reach the end
Take off your clothes
Blow out the fire