Na ślinę [English translation]

You barely arrive here and already there's people around you

A crowd of lighters and cheap compliments

Your scent barely lingers in the doorway but already

If anything you have someone to go home with

Yet I'm the one in the back row

I see you. When you finish with them you can approach me

I've never been hard to get

Yet they say you gotta be hard to survive here

Because every road from here is driven on tracks

Every road from here on the railroad bridge

I try with all my might to ignore the hunger

Here love is held together by saliva

And luck by a hair

You barely arrive here and already there's people around you

Mesh runs from movement and cheap compliments

I wonder how many times you've heard it before

How many times have you opened up

Not delving into someone who's passed your threshold

Because every road from here is driven on tracks

Every road from here on the railroad bridge

I try with all my might to ignore the hunger

Here love is held together by saliva

And luck by a hair

Because every road from here is driven on tracks

Every road from here on the railroad bridge

I try with all my might to ignore the hunger

Here love is held together by saliva

And luck by a hair