Cevapsız Çınlama [English translation]

It hurts more than a paper cut

The pricks of conscience do not fade away at once

Whatever's on my mind, it's on my tongue

My common sense is out the window before anyone else

Countless unanswered ringings in my ear

Is someone calling my name, thinking I love them

It's been a long time since I burnt those bridges,

tossed them away and forgot your face

Did he leave any unbroken pieces in my heart?

What he says and what he does are somehow different

Cruelty will hit you back slowly

Let the poor guy think he won