I was accident prone, I fell head over heels with ...

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

 Ain't about how fast I get there,
Ain't about what's waiting on the other side
It's the climb

 I can't forget all the things we did
Some things last a long time

 In these frozen and silent nights
Sometimes in a dream you appear

 Poprzez muzykę można zmienić system wartości swoich słuchaczy i w końcu wykraść ich rodzicom.

 First you gonna say you ain't runnin' game
Thinkin' I'm believing every word

 I know I'm not the only one
Who regrets the things they've done

 Something in the way you move
Makes me feel like I can't live without you

 Lubię tak czasami włączyć sobie głośno muzykę i zapomnieć o całym świecie.

 And now I don't understand it
You don't mess with love, you mess with the truth