The guy unmissed,
Was just a coincidence.
His sharpy green eye,
And he is with blue dressed.
Nothing more about this tram.
It goes further.
The man with a suitcase.
He goes with a "I wish."
I wish tram stop.
I wish the boy was never born.
I wish I play blind man.
I wish the guy unmissed.
Wasn't just a coincidence.
I wish better place,
In my bed.
With his sharpy eyes.
Further me back.
The heart wants what it wants.
The eyes wants sharpness.
The boy wants to go with a tram.
The boy wants to stay with coincidence.
The boy wants.
Guy goes.
Further me back god.
With this all fade.
And my heart.
Further me back from this ecstasy.
Further me back my mind.
Forget me,
Put me to sleep.
Without ecstasy.
Without the guy unmissed.
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SENİN İÇİN / FOR YOU
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