Geçiyor Zaman
Pi
Time Passes
Time passes, people don’t get it
When they look back
They lose themselves..
Time passes, people don’t get it
When they look back
Half-finished words
Distances that weren’t traveled
When I gather them all
What’s left in my hand isn’t real
Time passes
People don’t get it
When they look back
They lose themselves
Days never lived
Half-finished dreams
When I gather them all
What’s left in my hand isn’t real
Time passes
People don’t get it
When they look back
They lose themselves
I’m tired,
I couldn’t hold onto the time that’s gone;
You tried hard but never reached me
In the passing time...
Time passes
People don’t get it
When they look back
They lose themselves
