Damn, boy you make it hard Shouldn't need a riddle ...

 Musical to sztuka mówiona dla tych, co nie umieją śpiewać, a sztuka śpiewana dla tych, co nie umieją mówić.

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

 Najpiękniejszymi w pieśni są cierpień wyznania. Znam nawet nieśmiertelne łkania.

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

 Girl, you're the one
I want to want me

 Take off your clothes
Blow out the fire

 As long as you’re mine
I want your love

 And you were strong and I was not
My illusion, my mistake

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

 Say you'll remember me
Standing in a nice dress, staring at the sun set babe