Parmak İzlerin [English translation]

A snowman cries inside of me, with my tears, with my tears.

If it melts in my last summer(yaz: means also writing), how nice.

Your fingerprints are on all of my wounds

A snow woman cries inside of me, with my tears, with my tears.

If it melts on my left side, how nice.

Your fingerprints are on all of my wounds

Those words of lies are made of glass

Cut my heart if you say them

If I run away from myself now

And from you to the sea again

Just because nobody understands me

I used to hold onto unreliable hands every night

Let these walls of fate fall

Burned letters should be written by someone else

• Artist:Aydilge