In this California king bed We're ten thousand miles apart

 They say that time’s supposed to heal you
But I ain’t done much healing

 As long as you love me
We could be starving,
We could be homeless,

 Na pięcie wirujesz znakomicie
A na prostej potkniesz się o muldę
Na szczęście pracujesz całe życie
A na nieszczęście sekundę

 The fall, the blame, the pain’s still there
I'm here alone inside of this broken home

 Zasypiam myśląc o tym, że... jesteś niedaleko gdzieś.

 I was accident prone, I fell head over heels with no warning
And in spite of my vertigo I never felt myself falling

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

 'Cause he missed his chance to be with a star

 Now I’m Four Five Seconds from wildin’
And we got three more days ’til Friday

 My shrink is telling me I got crazy dreams
She’s also saying I got low self-esteem