Warsaw, August eighth Guess it's time to leave this place Promised something not just to myself, but to you all I'll surely win, mom, I've conquered evil They make me pay a duty for Amiri shoes Couldn't fit them in the suitcase, just back from Tokyo Money never really brought me any fucking joy Had four million in the bank when I jumped out the window Priest told me in confession, it's my demon He gave me a hint to drop the alcohol He said, "son, in life only feel love Philosophy will lose you — an eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth" Last year was cool, but we want more (Yeah) Started a label with friends, though it's much more Szczepan handles the paperwork, I noted the lessons From him just earlier at Myśliwiecka 6B Put my heart into it, and the hard work Parents wanted to hand me everything—I didn’t want it that way Chose my own path like a main character I do everything for the story, can't do it any other way Can't do it any other way, no I can't do otherwise, no Can't do it any other way It’s so simple for me Sometimes I wear a mask and pretend to you all that I’ve grown up Fold my dreams like origami, sometimes it goes worse, sometimes better Up, up, up—I fly again Usually at this time with buddies outside the store Morning Apap, and cornflakes with milk Want to stay sober longer, feel like Aleshen Realized my mistakes and that only music's the cure Need a break to feel human again Cuz either I feel like a god, oh, or like I'm trash Find the golden mean within myself, before I fly off and fall Still think of you before I sleep Why are there thousands of questions in my head, no answers? Need to know, do you really love me, babe? Differently Can't do it any other way, no I can't do otherwise, no Can't do it any other way It’s so simple for me Sometimes I wear a mask and pretend to you all that I’ve grown up Fold my dreams like origami, sometimes it goes worse, sometimes better Up, up, up—I fly again Usually at this time with buddies outside the store Morning Apap, and cornflakes with milk It’s so simple for me Sometimes I wear a mask and pretend to you all that I’ve grown up Fold my dreams like origami, sometimes it goes worse, sometimes better Up, up, up—I fly again Usually at this time with buddies outside the store Morning Apap, and cornflakes with milk