deli [English translation]

Stop treating me badly

Because I already feel bad

I don’t think you understand me

I feel like I am broken into many pieces

It works neither with you nor without me

I am happy neither with me nor without you

My mind couldn’t solve this

So, I feign madness

Now I understand I am irresolute and no use for my wounds

I had whispered my whistle into a bottle

My outcry had washed ashore

It hasn’t been touched for so long

My heart has turned into a bird nest

I don’t know what to do

This glass is always half full, never gets filled.

My mind couldn’t solve this

So, I feign madness

Now I understand I am irresolute and no use for my wounds

• Artist:Feridun Düzağaç