Keskin Bıçak [English translation]

I came not quite whole and stayed this way

How quickly my soul,

Postponed from this life, Only to love half of a love

If not today, then whole will it be tomorrow

I am a refugee from myself

My solace is the sharpest edge

Where is that spark of love? that desire?

Which can fend off this agony like a knife?

I am a refugee from myself

My solace is the sharpest edge

Where is that spark of love? that desire?

Which can fend off this agony like a knife?

It's always a nook and a cranny

I came not quite whole and stayed this way

How quickly my soul,

Postponed from this life, Only to love half of a love

If not today, then whole will it be tomorrow

I am a refugee from myself

My solace is the sharpest edge

Where is that spark of love? that desire?

Which can fend off this agony like a knife?

I am a refugee from myself

My solace is the sharpest edge

Where is that spark of love? that desire?

Which can fend off this agony like a knife?

It's always a nook and a cranny

I do not understand this life

I intended not to get up from the bottom

I am a refugee from myself

My solace is the sharpest edge

Where is that spark of love? that desire?

Which can fend off this agony like a knife?

I am a refugee from myself

My solace is the sharpest edge

Where is that spark of love? that desire?

Which can fend off this agony like a knife?

It's always a nook and a cranny.