basmakalıp nezaketin açılıyor üstüm
biraz yıldız öpüp övünmek mümkün
.
kısasa kısas
antikan entrika bugün
.
işbirlikçi tezahürü tasarladım ayarladım göğü
.
kim ne derse desin
olmazlarım yakışıyor sana
.
sebepler yattı
ay'a sıramı verip kaçtım
.
saçtım baştan aşağı bu koşuldan batağını
adın tonla bilinmez tuzakların şeffaf bayağısı
.
ama ne var ki
durumu anlatmıyor
Left here for the road and came back.
You said, "come with me baby we’ll be alright."
Followed through a field of old lilac.
You say, "Lay with me baby I’ll be your bed and back."
The needle in my hand is coming down.
Drilling through my chest but its oil they found.
Washing over me, then drying out.
Hoping for a heart but its coal that it found.
Holding out your hand i seem to fall.
You say come with me baby i’ll take you home.
Heavy through my breath you’re holding on.
You say, "Don’t worry baby i won’t let go."
The needle in my hand is coming down.
Drilling through my chest but its oil they found.
Washing over me, then drying out.
Hoping for a heart but its coal that it found.
Dropped me for a cold and bitter hand.
If i just had you baby id be alright.