stop me june

kentin muhtesem parcasi..olmeden dinlenmesi gereken bir parca zaten dinledikten sonra sag kalmak mucize..

i´ve been waiting for my brilliance to
shine through
like waiting would do
i´ve been called a little coward more
than once
it hurts when it´s true
i´ve been following your footprints in
the snow
trying to return the excuses that i stole

i´m the first on and the last off the bus
little ego be stil
and i fight the cold wind back up the street
to hagnesta hill
and the darkness and the snow fallen as one
and i lost my scarf
at a busstop on the outskirts of town

i gather all the courage and the hate
little ego goes wild
and my voice broke i finally reached
that age
i was cruel as a child
if this feeling that remains is not mine
then it´s something new
maybe my brilliance shining through

it´s noisy, can´t think i can´t speak
i´m tired of handshakes so please
get rid of this crowd i can´t breathe here
anymore
you just have to let me go, you just have to
let me go

it´s noisy, can´t think i can´t speak...