Budka Suflera - Przegrywać czasem to normalna rzecz

I sometimes think I'm out of luck
Everything works out backwards somehow
Life passes me by time after time
It's like it was running a strange game

Others are touching clouds with their heads
Have some kind of trick, some kind of scheme
Or like they heard a voice from Heaven
And it's enough to have a lovely fate

I know there was something...
I was late
Someone was waiting somewhere
But he's gone...

To lose - it's sometimes a human thing
To stoop low, just to rise higher
If sometimes You are embarrassed of not being ashamed of Your own tears
It's also normal, human thing

It tears so often - thin, fragile thread
People tell You to catch Your chance
So again - I throw myself blindly
But I only cut the void, as usual...

I know there was something...
I was late
Someone was waiting somewhere
But he's gone...

To lose - it's sometimes...

I know there was something...
I was late

To lose - it's sometimes...