Alarga – Fore-Shadows

 

To whom it may concern,
I feel again
and I’m flying over vultures.
But not here to slight,
as sutures be teared out…

May these be all wrong?
Could I’ve noticed?
What annoyence kept us up every single night?

Keep an eye
On the track and
Stop seekin’ for yourself
and complaining to these graceful hands

I was seized by the tribe,
it was somewhere inside.
Located above your spine, and should be treated as an egg shell made of glass.

Keep an eye
On the track and
Stop seekin’ for yourself
and complaining to these graceful hands


Söz: Çağın Kırca
Müzik: Alarga