Damn, boy you make it hard Shouldn't need a riddle ...
Damn, boy you make it hard
Shouldn't need a riddle to unlock your heart
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
For the rest of my life
I got to leave him
Ain't about how fast I get there,
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's the climb
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
I won't waste another day wishing this would fade away
Running, we're not looking back
Don't need permission
Made my decision to test my limits
Dlaczego ja? Tak Boga pytał się
Naprawdę skrzydeł tych nie mogę mieć?
I get so caught up in the city cloud
But this place is still my first love
I’m seeing the pain, seeing the pleasure
Nobody but you, ‘body but me,
Girl, I hope you’re sure, what you’re looking for,
As I’m not good at making promises