Nightingale

I was Nightingale you were rose
You took my blood out of me
I gotta endure these thorns cuz
I loved the rose already
You opened holes on my heart
Doctors can't find a cure for me
I'm vomittin blood right now
Can't pick up the phone i'm sorry

I realized that love is a utopia
Heart gotta be durable like nokia
You gon' suffer from melancholia
That will lead you to xenophobia
I did everything for ya
You made me victim
You made me opfer
I got nothing else to offer
I got nothing else to offer
You still want more, you still trippin
One minute girl i'm in grave restin
This is the place i've been investin
If you like it what are you waitin
Take all the water and vitamin
From the dirt that i'm sleep in
I don't need that thing
At the place i'm going

I was Nightingale you were rose
You took my blood out of me
I gotta endure these thorns cuz
I loved the rose already
You opened holes on my heart
Doctors can't find a cure for me
I'm vomittin blood right now
Can't pick up the phone i'm sorry



Credits
Writer(s): Arif Yıldırım
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