smoothie cookie: Mola

11 Eylül 2009 Cuma

Mola

vaktim yok gerçekten şuraya iki kelime yazıcak.
resimler birikti, konular birikti
eve çok yorgun dönüyorum, uyuya kalıyorum tv karşısında çoğu zaman
bir mola verdim burası için
sonrasında haftasonu belki evde mahsur kalırsak yağmur münasebetiyle karalarım iki kelam

every time ı think of you
ı get a shot right through into a bolt of blue
ıt’s no problem of mine but it’s a problem ı find living a life that ı can’t leave behind

there’s no sense in telling me
the wisdom of a fool won’t set you free
but that’s the way that it goes and it’s what nobody knows ,
and every day my confusion grows

every time ı see you falling
ı get down on my knees and pray
ı’m waiting for that final moment
you’ll say the words that ı can’t say

ı feel fine and ı feel good ı feel like ı never should whenever ı get this way,
ı just don’t know what to say
why can’t we be ourselves like we were yesterday

ı’m not sure what this could mean
ı don’t think you’re what you seem
ı do admit to myself that if ı hurt someone else
then we’d never see just what we’re meant to be every time ı see you falling
ı get down on my knees and pray
ı’m waiting for that final moment you’ll say the words that ı can’t say

11 Eylül 2009 Cuma

Mola

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