singing songs
they’ll never understand.
tempo drifts
in half-cut wonderlands.
back when you were beautiful,
they’d smile and shake your hand.
friendship comes,
but it mostly goes.
you mark the time
with your fading clothes.
back when you were beautiful,
you’d pass it off as pose.
you walk for hours,
your feet like lead.
you keep your secrets
locked inside your heads.
back when you were beautiful,
the needle pushed the red.
Beyaz bir dağın eteklerinde Buldum seni nazlı ceylanım Teslim almışım bu ayrılığı Böyle kaçarsan ah…
A wooden cross, an angels bed Decked with nails and strewn in red And empty…
Please, remember me, happily, by the rosebush laughing with bruises on my chin, the time…
You running 'round in circles But you won't find no better than this. And after…
She is death, All of the time. She is death, All of the days. She…
son bi defa söylüyorum sende söyle ben buyum saymasınlar bozmuyorum söylemiştim ben buyum bakma öyle…