All My Faces

It feels as if I came home after all
Smells like ginger and coffee
And old clothes
Sitting on the roof
And waiting for a rain
It's not real, it's not real
I can't feel

I broke all the old mirrors
And I've seen all my faces
I'm going back to mother's home
To leave one of my faces

It feels as if I've never left the home
The curtains are still dancing
With the fresh air.
Hearing the favorite song of
My old grandma
I can hear, she sings the song
With wrong lyrics

It feels as if I came home after all
Smells like ginger and coffee
And old clothes
Sitting on the roof
And waiting for a rain
It's not real it's not real
I can feel

I broke all the old mirrors
And I've seen all my faces
I'm going back to mother's home
To see one of my faces
I broke all the old mirrors
And I've seen all my faces
I'm going back to mother's home
To leave one of my faces
I broke all the old mirrors
And I've seen all my faces
I'm going back to mother's home
To leave one of my faces
I broke all the old mirrors (mirrors)
And I've seen all my faces (mirrors)
I'm going back to mother's home
To leave one of my faces



Credits
Writer(s): Seda Kaçak
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