Bu Böyle
Sertab Erener
This Is How It Is
Those tough days, the fading roses, were old, they passed
Back then, the winds I fell in love with blew, blew, and passed
Those tough days, the fading roses, were old, they passed
Back then, the winds I fell in love with blew, blew, and passed
Love can find you or stay far away
Just when it feels sincere, it can create distance
This is how it is
It can hit you or act indifferent
While claiming to add to you, it can set traps
This is how it is
Those tough days, the fading roses, were old, they passed
Back then, the winds I fell in love with blew, blew, and passed
Those tough days, the fading roses, were old, they passed
Back then, the winds I fell in love with blew, blew, and passed
Love can find you or stay far away
Just when it feels sincere, it can create distance
This is how it is
It can hit you or act indifferent
While claiming to add to you, it can set traps
This is how it is
All that's left are half-hearted loves
Thin, long lines on my face
Sentences with shortening remaining subjects
A few fake pictures left
Love can find you or stay far away
Just when it feels sincere, it can create distance
This is how it is
It can hit you or act indifferent
While claiming to add to you, it can set traps
Love can find you
Create distance
This is how it is
This is how it is
