It seems as though I've missed
colorful worn out summer days.
It feels like as if I threw myself off
of a high building and didn't die.
I'm tired and there are aches, I have broken,
bruised parts and scratches...
And If I knew you a little more,
I'd want you to wait me out by my side tonight.
It feels as though I've finished one week vacation of Ankara
but couldn't get enough.
Like slaves that have broken free from their chains,
it feels like I didn't count the dreams that left me.
I'm tired and there are aches, I have broken,
bruised parts and scratches...
And If I knew you a little more,
I'd want you to wait me out by my side tonight.
It feels as though I have left home before dawn
and I never came back.
It feels like I've said
everything I wanted and I didn't want to say.
bruised parts and scratches...
And If I knew you a little more,
I'd want you to wait me out by my side tonight.