Piątek [English translation]

I can feel you under my skin

And subconsciously I know

That we have only today

I want to touch you again

And when you wake up

I will be not here

The colour of my words

Disappears so soon, I know

When you forget me on Friday,

Erase millions of memories of me, burn them,

Change the topic,

We play with fire all the time,

Is there anything more for us

Than this week

Than this week

Than this week

It's a borrowed night

And borrowed dreams

You read my thoughts

I want to be where you are

And when you wake up

I will be not here

I will disappear without a word today

Is it what you want?

When you forget me on Friday,

Erase millions of memories of me, burn them,

Change the topic,

We play with fire all the time,

Is there anything more for us

Than this week

Than this week

Than this week

I have time to cope with this

I will face this feeling

I will free myself from the words

When you forget me on Friday,

Erase millions of memories of me, burn them,

Change the topic,

We play with fire all the time,

Is there anything more for us

Than this week

Than this week

Than this week

Than this week

Than this week

Than this week