Notes

Which absence is strong enough to tire me
Which emptiness will leave us with sorrow like the morning
This drunkenness is like art at my fingertips
I buried the dead bodys you watched like an idiot

Teach peace to street childrens and endear wine
It's a bit sour, shadow will learn and get used to it while write to universe
Even a single inch of my shadow, but this uneasy is tying my hands like a rope

Like a secret witness at a murder scene
Like a habit, like even if it's gone its name remains
A little like falling in love, a little like hating
Life is like me, waiting for me to die

Like a finding life in a one woman's hair
Now want to crawl, life is like swaddling
Sometimes it's like turning away from fear and flap wings
Sometimes it's disgusting, shortly life is like shit..

Your worry it won't end, right? As like my equal
As long as I have goals, I'm not look like rich
I went and came back every day, What I heared like a suggestion
My dreams were shot at a young age like Berkin!*

Death like a death already, like a heart full of blood
We're blind, right? So why we're talking like we can see
Our ambitions are short like life, now came back
Came back, If I don't know anything, bury me.

My hate like a betrayal of the revenge
All faces are glum like a prophecy of the apocalypse
Like a child murdery, like a mother's strange
Life is a short song like a patient visitation

My under-eyes like a God's complaint
Cemeteries are like an invitation from God
All riddles will be solved one day and my face will be seen one day
And we will perish, like your justice my Godness!

My childhood is like a picture drawn with prayers
I had no choice but to work like a slave
Not slave in the literature, like a fraction in the matematic
I wanted to write when I was falling apart, like Aziz Nesin*

And a woman like a permission taked from Angels
It's a indication of who I am, like a my fingerprint
The pain is sweet like my bleeding knee when I was five years old
Can they find this love in railway platform like we?

My songs like a vouch for all my mistakes
I'm like a courtier, I wake up like a wretch
Sleep flows through my eyes like a river, like a poison
I swearing to people like this cursed city

This cursed city is like a fairy tale in my eyes
I'm reading and grinning like a mad writer (like)
The cigarattes I put out are like a permanent damage
We could laugh if we didn't jump all chances like a stupid. (like)

Sometimes I'm cold-blooded like my father
Even though I can't be a man in my family's eyes
Your son makes abusive empty songs
Not many people say hello because my tongue is like a slingshot

They show the whole world like it's my fault
I'm just a passenger and our world is a sinking ship
My inside and outside like a homeland in an unnecessary war
But one day someone will come and save like my ancestor! (Ancestor : Mustafa Kemal Atatürk)

Death like a death already, like a heart full of blood
We're blind, right? So why we're talking like we can see
Our ambitions are short like life, now came back
Came back, If I don't know anything, bury me.

My hate like a betrayal of the revenge
All faces are glum like a prophecy of the apocalypse
Like a child murdery, like a mother's strange
Life is a short song like a patient visitation