• guzel bir south sarkisi...

    timeless favour, there might be strings tied
    speeches, restless interrogation
    there lies on streets, lie there with me
    catching fever, i don't think of life as obsolete

    jealous, fertile, cut from the safety of
    this life, these faces, i've walked in place at
    which point i'll ignore

    a motiveless crime
    a motiveless crime
    a motiveless crime
    i've witnessed

    timeless favour, there might be strings attached
    catching fever, i don't think of life as out of reach

    a motiveless crime
    a motiveless crime
    a motiveless crime
    i've witnessed
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