Turn your magic on, To me she’d say Everything you ...

 You took my heart and my keys and my patience
You took my heart on my sleeve for decoration

 With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now; entertain us

 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.

 And before the night is over,
Imma light a spark and let the crazy out

 Muzyka jest stenografią uczuć.

 Then there's no more use in running
This is something I gotta face

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

 Trzeba słuchać muzyki życia. Większość słucha tylko dysonansów.

 I won’t give up, no I won’t give in
Till I reach the end

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