Sığamıyorum [English translation]

Neither day nor night

Nor a thousand and one syllables (can I fit myself in)

I cannot fit in this big city

I went through my memory-lane

Something has filled me from the inside and is running over but I can't make it rain with a thunder

Brooding over my loneliness, thinking about my faults,

I've been talking to myself

Completely getting used to my loneliness,

I'm fighting with these moments

(2x)

I missed him so much

Is it a good or a bad thing?

Does he feel just as bad as I do?

I called; He didn't answer; He wasn't even home

I wonder if he takes a walk at night

Going after a possibility,

I'm destroying myself; Doesn't he know that?

I've wasted all my heart now

Does not being with someone make it that bad?