[İntro]
(For you)
(For you)
(For you)
(Eat)
(Arda, look what you did)
[Chorus]
No one had ever loved me like you
Had never made me smile, you got upset too
CimCimem my, every bit of you is in my memory
Don't worry about me, I won't be sad (A-ah!)
As your hands take me deeper and deeper
Day and night, I've fallen into bottles
One by one, the things you suspected are coming true
I'm a perfectionist, make paradise your exile
[Verse]
Their problem, not ashamed in my universе
I smell your neck, my hand on your waist
Be that woman, I'll givе my life as a gift
I've become left-sided, my past is trailing behind me
Collect and break them, it's okay, I can do them all over again
You ghosted, disappeared without even being able to say "Fuck off"
Insomnia, insomnia, my sleep has been poisoned for days
Ask, how did I wrestle with the plague called "solitude"?
The weight of solitude is unbearable
Even within colors, I'm in darkness
Need, addiction, always on my mind
In your absence, I'm bargaining with my demons
Hours, necklaces, diamonds, jewels
Loving in your ocean is difficult, no custom beauty
Torn Perla garter, broken Cartier wrist
Slipped Charmel bustier; villa, garden, and annex
While falling from your eyes to your eyes (falling)
They say I'm unimportant, you've blinded them like that (you've blinded them)
See me, kiss at the place of resurrection, assume yourself at home
Don't let it go out, cool it with your hands; don't extinguish it, turn it in the place of resurrection
Now I'm in good spirits
When I think about it, it was worth it all
I've come completely to myself
You gave suggestion with your smile all along
While shaved and even when turned around
Guided missiles onto me
Tell honestly, "What's your business with me?"
A flower that won't grow, won't hold if it doesn't like the soil
[Chorus]
No one had ever loved me like you
Had never made me smile, you got upset too
CimCimem my, every bit of you is in my memory
Don't worry about me, I won't be sad (A-ah!)
As your hands take me deeper and deeper
Day and night, I've fallen into bottles
One by one, the things you suspected are coming true
I'm a perfectionist, make paradise your exile
[Outro]
(Exile, heaven)
(Exile, heaven)