My world

Ano. Upravil jsem ho tak, aby měl přesně tři tisíce znaků včetně mezer, při nepočítání odřádkování. Zachoval jsem příběh, přirozenost i úderný refrén.

It started back in Kozlov, just a village and a dream,

I was young and full of hope, before I knew what life could mean.

Then Jihlava came and taught me things I never knew,

that life won't always wait for you, and dreams don't always come true.

Then Prague came shining, full of lights and empty streets,

I made mistakes, I crossed some lines, I paid the price in time,

and every road I took just pulled me further down the line.

I've been down, I've been lost,

I've learned the meaning of the cost.

But somewhere underneath the scars,

there's still a fire in my heart.

I fall, I rise,

I've been broken a thousand times.

I lose my way, I lose my mind,

but I won't leave my life behind.

I've been through darkness, I've been through rain.

You can knock me down, I won't stay down,

I'll find my feet and turn around.

I fall... I rise.

I'm still alive.

Twice I learned what prison means, twice I watched those doors close tight,

drugs took years I can't get back and stole pieces of my life.

I thought I could outrun the past, but every choice was waiting down the line.

And then one day my whole world changed, the day I lost my mother,

I held her close and watched her go, knowing there would be no other.

When she took her final breath, something inside of me went cold,

and from that moment on, I carried pain I couldn't let go.

Maybe that's when I started falling,

looking for something to take the pain away.

I fall, I rise,

I've been broken a thousand times.

I lose my way, I lose my mind,

but I won't leave my life behind.

I've been through darkness, I've been through rain.

You can knock me down, I won't stay down,

I'll find my feet and turn around.

I fall... I rise.

I'm still alive.

Kozlov, Jihlava, Prague and back,

I've walked through all I had.

I've known the highs, I've known the lows,

I've lost some people, lost control.

I loved too hard, I lived too fast,

chasing things that couldn't last.

Another night, another fight,

another morning asking why.

I told myself, “This time I'm done,”

then somehow found myself back where I'd begun.

But every morning brings a choice,

to stay beneath it or find my voice.

I've got scars I can't erase,

memories I cannot replace.

They're part of who I am,

but they won't take the rest of me.

I've made mistakes I can't count,

I've stood too close to the edge.

But if I'm breathing, I'm still on my way,

and tomorrow gives me another chance.

So let the bass hit.

Let it shake the ground.

I've been lost,

but I won't stay down.

I FALL — I RISE!

You can knock me down, but I'm still alive!

I FALL — I RISE!

I've been through hell, but I survived!

A hundred times I've hit the ground,

a hundred times I've turned around.

You can take my past,

you can take my pride,

but you