barely breathing
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bazı şeyler sonradan koyar, dedirten parça . . .
ilk dinlediğimde aşk vardı, onu hayatımda ilk defa tecrübe etmekteyken bu parça sadece fonda tatlı tatlı çalıyordu . . . hep o günlere ait olacaktı, oysa içini açıp da sözlerinin analizini yaptığımda aslında o tatlı tecrübenin kaderinin bu şarkıda azçok yazılı olduğunu gördüm . . . -
barely breathing
i know what you're doing, i see it all too clear
i only taste the saline when i kiss away your tears
you really had me going, wishing on a star
but the black holes that surround you are heavier by far
i believed in your confusion, you were so completely torn
well it must have been that yesterday was the day that i was born
there's not much to examine, there's nothing left to hide
you really can't be serious if you have to ask me why
i say goodbye...
'cause i am barely breathing
and i can't find the air
i don't know who i'm kidding
imagining you care
and i could stand here waiting
a fool for another day
but i don't suppose it's worth the price, worth the price
the price that i would pay
everyone keeps asking, what's it all about?
i used to be so certain, and i can't figure out
what is this attraction? i only feel the pain
there's nothing left to reason and only you to blame
will it ever change?
'cause i am barely breathing
and i can't find the air
i don't know who i'm kidding
imagining you care
and i could stand here waiting
a fool for another day
but i don't suppose it's worth the price, worth the price
the price that i would pay
but i'm thinking it over anyway...
i've come to find
i may never know
your changing mind
is it friend or foe?
i rise above
or sink below
with every time
you come and go
please don't come and go
'cause i am barely breathing
and i can't find the air
i don't know who i'm kidding
imagining you care
and i could stand here waiting
a fool for another day
but i don't suppose it's worth the price, worth the price
the price that i would pay
but i'm thinking it over anyway... -
(bkz: duncan sheik)
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alacak nefes bırakmayan parça.
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annemle sabahları arabayla okula gittiğimiz dönemlerden kalma capitol radio mix tape şarkılarından biridir bu barely breathing, aklı başına gelmiş dönemde dinlendiğinde tesadüfen tekrar, yani o sözlerin birşeyler ifade edeceği olayları dozaj üstü yaşadığında "ya biz o kasetleri nereye kaldırdık acaba" diye meraklandırdı beni, çok güzel bir şarkı..
cause i am barely breathing
and i can't find the air
i don't know who i'm kidding
imagining you care
and i could stand here waiting
a fool for another day
but i don't suppose it's worth the price, worth the price
the price that i would pay -
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