Wound

Find me in a dark place

Im waiting like the day you lost

Someone else's jacket on me

But even so I know you'd recognize me

Find me in a familiar place

Let's meet in Kuğulu

Oh how you said I was a heartless someone

Atleast lets gaze fatigued and resentful

Sounds of footsteps in the streets

Yearning is now forbidded

Now our photographs are lost

I couldn't tell you but

We had a lot more stories

Remember you asked me that night

Your distance was the biggest wound

I smiled at the wound every morning

I found the wound the wound important

I prepared the wound for the eyes

I cleaned the wound

I didn't grow the wound with your dream

I underestimated the wound

I gazed at the sea for long

I memorized it's salt

I kissed the wound from it's hands

I listened to the wound

I told it "it has me too"

I loved his wound he reached his hand out

What's left in the air is our beautiful dreams

The love that makes the wound bleed makes us forget the wound

What's left in the air is our beautiful dreams

The love deeper than the scar that makes the wound bleed makes us forget the wound

Original lyrics

Yara

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