'Gdy się wie na co się choruje szybciej się umiera'
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'Tell me why do I feel this way.
All my life I was standing on the borderline.
Too many bridges burned.
Too many lies I've heard.
I had a life but I can't go back.
I can't do that, it will never be the same again.
And I know I don't
have any time to burn.
They follow me home, disturbing my sleep.
But I'll find a place, place where they cannot find me.
Maybe I'm lost, and maybe I'm scared.
But too many times I've closed the doors behind me.
Leave it all behind.
Cross the borderline.
Face the truth, don't have any time to...
Don't have any time to burn.'