Boş Yere
Can Toğrulca
Empty Space
Empty, the rooms of my heart are empty
Weak, jobless, how can it be so dim
The night is ruthless, even drunker than me
I stayed up, seven nights in a row, no break
Searching from the ground, so heartless
Even drunker than the night
Too much, we always lean towards its lure
Don’t look, we’re our own enemies
Too much, we always lean towards its lure
Don’t look, we’re our own enemies
Damn, how did I get hooked on you
How did I even hold it together in your absence
I soothed myself with my right hand and my left
For nothing, for nothing
Damn, how did I get hooked on you
How did I even hold it together in your absence
I soothed myself with my right hand and my left
For nothing, for nothing
Always for nothing, for nothing
Too much, we always lean towards its lure
Don’t look, we’re our own enemies
Too much, we always lean towards its lure
Don’t look, we’re our own enemies
Damn, how did I get hooked on you
How did I even hold it together in your absence
I soothed myself with my right hand and my left
For nothing, for nothing
Damn, how did I get hooked on you
How did I even hold it together right in front of me
I soothed myself with my right hand and my left
For nothing, for nothing
Always for nothing, for nothing
