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Description
Sometimes it seems as if someone has turned on a repeat button inside your heart, and it plays the same melody of regret, anger, and proud ‘I won't come back’ over and over again. Here, love is not just a feeling - it is a sentence passed on both, but especially on the one who can remember longer than they should. There is a smell of burning bridges, and from the ashes rises only a stubborn ‘let it hurt, but not in vain.’
Somewhere out there, on the other side of this universe, the question ‘Did you miss me?’ may still be echoing, but the answer is drowned out by the roar of an internal apocalypse. When every breath is like a confession, and every silence is like a scream. And yet, strangely enough, there is a beauty in these ashes - a warm, stubborn, human beauty.
Lyrics and music: Kayahan Akar
Arrangement: Cüneyt Yamaner
Guitar: Cüneyt Yamaner
Mix mastering: Özgür Yurtoglu
Video director: Bahadır Tatlıöz
Director of photography: Hasan Çay
Photography: Hasan Çay
Colour: Mert Aytas and Wecan Colour
Social media: Umut Aküz
Lyrics and translation
Original
Asırlardır yalnızım.
Pişmanım alın yasım.
Bir öfkeye mahkum ettik her şeyi.
Bir yemin ettim ki dönemem.
Seni versinler ellere, beni vursunlar.
Sana sevdanın yolları, bana kurşunlar.
Seni versinler ellere, beni vursunlar.
Sana sevdanın yolları, bana kurşunlar.
Bana kurşun.
Bana kurşun.
Hüzün tünellerinde, soldum kederlerinde.
Cehennemde yansın bu dilim.
Bir yemin ettim ki dönemem.
Seni versinler ellere, beni vursunlar.
Sana sevdanın yolları, bana kurşunlar.
Kıyametler kopuyor zavallı yüreğimde.
Çökendim, çökendim, çökendim artık. Hiç mi özlemedin?
Hiç mi hakkın yok? Bir ara beni sor Allah aşkına.
Seni versinler ellere, beni vursunlar.
Sana sevdanın yolları, bana kurşunlar.
Seni versinler ellere, beni vursunlar.
Sana sevdanın yolları, bana kurşunlar.
Bana kurşunlar.
English translation
I've been alone for centuries.
I'm sorry, take my grief.
We condemned everything to anger.
I swore I couldn't return.
Let them hand you over and shoot me.
Ways of love for you, bullets for me.
Let them hand you over and shoot me.
Ways of love for you, bullets for me.
Bullet me.
Bullet me.
In the tunnels of sadness, I faded in their grief.
May this slice of mine burn in hell.
I swore I couldn't return.
Let them hand you over and shoot me.
Ways of love for you, bullets for me.
All hell is breaking loose in my poor heart.
I collapsed, I collapsed, I collapsed now. Didn't you miss it at all?
Don't you have any rights? For God's sake, ask me sometime.
Let them hand you over and shoot me.
Ways of love for you, bullets for me.
Let them hand you over and shoot me.
Ways of love for you, bullets for me.
Bullets at me.