bugün
- simit ile gevrek arasındaki farklar9
- kadınlar arası rekabet6
- erkeklerin öküzlük sorunu7
- kuran da namaz yok9
- sözlük kızlarının bugünkü kombinleri21
- çorum kalesi4
- velvet18
- arkadaşlar6
- bu entry 80 artı alsın masklavi'yi chpli yapıyorum3
- katates ve gocu6
- erkek gibi konuşan kız6
- erdal beşikçioğlu4
- yoran insanların ortak özellikleri8
- kadın kadının destekçidir2
- macar pasaportuyla 184 ülkenin vizesiz gezilmesi7
- insan olmaya ceyrek kala17
- film izlerken sevişmek6
- tamer yiğit3
- üstteki yazar hakkında fikrini söyle17
- japon arabaları iyi arabalar mıdır sorunsalı10
- arkadaşlar uyudunuz mu8
- eren kaşıkçı8
- seri gizli artı oy veren melek11
- ha diyen kız3
- sözlük yazarlarına gelen son mesaj7
- biz olduğumuz sürece manifest çorum'a giremez21
- oooo manifest4
- en çaresiz hissettiğinde kime gidersin9
- duygusal olarak var olan bir babaya sahip olmak5
- islamcilara sorulmasi gereken sorular5
- yeni parti51
- hikayeyi devam ettir52
- nükleer santralin süper bir şey olduğu gerçeği18
- coca cola zero gerçekten zararlı mı9
- sana ne ifadesinin ayrı yazılması2
- benkimki7
- manifest grubu vs tarkan16
- ona bir şey söyle10
- erkeklerin evlenmek istememe nedenleri17
- gece denize girmek20
- nickten isim tahmini yapmak72
- tekstil sektörü ve esnaf sorunları3
- kuran da 5 vakit namaz denmemesi8
- mehdiye inanıyor musunuz10
- almanya7
- 30 temmuz 20263
- bik bik'in mutfağına konuk olmak15
- islam düşmanlarına bir soru9
- içi ve dışı farklı olan insan7
- ekmeleddin ihsanoğluna oy vermiş olmak18
şarkının sözleri darren hayes'in bir hayranı tarafından yazılmış, hayranının gönderdiği mektup aynen böyleymiş ve darren hayranının iznini alıp bu şarkıyı yapmış. ayrıca favori şarkılarından biridir.
darren hayes'in the tension and the spark albümünün en güzel parçalarından biri.
are my lips unkissable?
are my eyes unlookable?
is my skin untouchable?
am i unlovable?
cynical, jaded, faithless, disappointed, disillusioned, used
if i could take back all my sweat, my tears, my sex, my joy i would
my time, my love, my effort, passion, dedication
in case of mistaken identity i gave these things to you
if i sound angry, bitter, sad, infatuated, it's the truth
denial, anger, bargaining, depression, just a few
stages of acceptance that it's really over
it's just so complicated and i'm stupid for believing in you
you make me feel like my father never loved me
you make me feel like the act of love is empty
am i so unlovable?
is my skin untouchable?
do i remind you of a part of you that you don't like?
i had your back, i held you up, i told you you were good enough
it was not reciprocated, you kept affection and yourself apart
you fed your love to me like crumbs to pigeons in the park
sometimes i think you're satisfied to see me begging like a dog
i wasn't armoured, you were king, i gave my everything
because sometimes you showed me just a hint of you and then
for just a moment i romanticised the notion
i can take away the torment, i can love you like they never did
you make me feel like my father never loved me (you never loved me)
you make me feel like the act of love is empty (i felt so empty)
am i so unlovable?
is my skin untouchable?
do i remind you of a part of you that you don't like?
are my lips unkissable?
are my eyes unlookable?
is my skin untouchable?
am i unlovable?
cynical, jaded, faithless, disappointed, disillusioned, used
if i could take back all my sweat, my tears, my sex, my joy i would
my time, my love, my effort, passion, dedication
in case of mistaken identity i gave these things to you
if i sound angry, bitter, sad, infatuated, it's the truth
denial, anger, bargaining, depression, just a few
stages of acceptance that it's really over
it's just so complicated and i'm stupid for believing in you
you make me feel like my father never loved me
you make me feel like the act of love is empty
am i so unlovable?
is my skin untouchable?
do i remind you of a part of you that you don't like?
i had your back, i held you up, i told you you were good enough
it was not reciprocated, you kept affection and yourself apart
you fed your love to me like crumbs to pigeons in the park
sometimes i think you're satisfied to see me begging like a dog
i wasn't armoured, you were king, i gave my everything
because sometimes you showed me just a hint of you and then
for just a moment i romanticised the notion
i can take away the torment, i can love you like they never did
you make me feel like my father never loved me (you never loved me)
you make me feel like the act of love is empty (i felt so empty)
am i so unlovable?
is my skin untouchable?
do i remind you of a part of you that you don't like?
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