Supersonic [Turkish translation]

We’re only dirt of the road

Dust in the wind, leaves in the breeze

‘Cause we are supersonic

Supersonic, supersonic

Life is a book where all the pages

Tell the stories many different ways

Who’s the writer of your story?

Is it nightmare or fairytale?

You must have to choose

Too much we talk about just loneliness

Anxiety, depression

You know the feel of emptiness

You’re broken and broken, can’t find a way

Sometimes the pills don’t work

We should be writing, writing, writing, writing

Writing our poetry

We have to dive in, dive in, dive in, dive in

Dive into deep blue sea

We love flying, flying, flying like wind

‘Cause we are supersonic, ’cause we are supersonic

We are jumping, jumping, jumping to dreams

‘Cause we are supersonic, we are supersonic

Hear the sound of the woods

Watch the rise of the day

Why do we stop only then

When blue horizon fades away?

We have time to choose

We should be writing, writing, writing, writing

Writing our poetry

We have to dive in, dive in, dive in, dive in

Dive into deep blue sea

We love flying, flying, flying like wind

‘Cause we are supersonic, ’cause we are supersonic

We are jumping, jumping, jumping to dreams

‘Cause we are supersonic, we are supersonic

When you are young, you are proud, we all rebel and yell

Do you recognise yourself when you’re getting older?

Do we crash? Do we learn? Do we sing our songs

Louder and louder?

We should be writing, writing, writing, writing

Writing our poetry

We have to dive in, dive in, dive in, dive in

Dive into deep blue sea

We love flying, flying, flying like wind

‘Cause we are supersonic, ’cause we are supersonic

We are jumping, jumping, jumping to dreams

‘Cause we are supersonic, we are supersonic