Name: This Poor Knight (Extended Mix) by Flying Without Tickets
Duration: 3 min 44 s
Description: This Poor Knight - Extended Mix

"Like Me" is an emotional journey that speaks to our need for connection, which beautifully builds from a striking melody and stunning vocals through the raucous, heartfelt finale of hope and inspiration. Hold on. Don't give up. Things will get better. You're not alone. You will find others just like you.

Like Me

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🎗️💔 "Still Here" is a poignant ballad that explores the profound grief and enduring love experienced by those who have lost someone to cancer. This song is a tender tribute to the resilience of the human spirit and the lasting impact of those we've lost, serving as a reminder that though they are gone, their influence and memories remain.

Each verse of "Still Here" reflects on the strength and courage displayed by both the sufferers and those who stood by them, capturing the essence of the struggle against cancer and the painful reality of loss. The chorus resonates with a message of survival and presence, emphasizing that despite the physical absence, the spirit of the loved one continues to inspire and guide those left behind.

Ideal for moments of remembrance, support groups, or personal reflection, "Still Here" offers solace and solidarity to anyone grappling with the loss of a loved one to cancer. It acknowledges the pain of loss while celebrating the indomitable spirit that cancer cannot extinguish.

Play "Still Here" to honor the memory of those who fought bravely, and let its heartfelt lyrics bring comfort, acknowledging that their legacy endures in the lives they touched. 🕯️🎶

Still Here

Desire (faceless soul x blackrose)

1600 (ft. Blue Jeanius)

This Poor Knight - Extended mix

This Poor Knight (Extended Mix)

[Verse]
In the shadows of the night,
Whispers dance beneath the light,
Memories, they slip away,
Obscured by time, they fade to gray.

[Verse 2]
Silent echoes on the breeze,
Moments lost among the trees,
Search for truths within the night,
Hidden far from morning's sight.

[Chorus]
Obscured by time, the scenes unwind,
Secrets left for us to find,
In the haze of distant years,
Twilight dreams and phantom fears.

[Verse 3]
Lonely streets where footsteps roam,
Ghostly pasts that call you home,
Fragments of a love long gone,
In the mist, you linger on.

[Bridge]
Faces blurred within the mist,
Hearts once joined, now lost, dismissed,
Fading like a silent rhyme,
Through the veil of passing time.

[Chorus]
Obscured by time, the scenes unwind,
Secrets left for us to find,
In the haze of distant years,
Twilight dreams and phantom fears.

Obscured by Time

Upstairs (prod. by Dяєαмƶ)

"Yalanlarından Bıktım" is a powerful song about betrayal, exhaustion, and the decision to finally walk away from a toxic love built on lies. The lyrics express deep disappointment as the singer realizes that every promise, every smile, and every word from their partner was nothing more than deception.

Despite once believing in the relationship, the pain of constant dishonesty has become unbearable. The chorus reinforces the frustration and emotional toll, emphasizing how the love has turned into a heavy burden. By the bridge, the singer finds the strength to leave, refusing to live in a world of false love any longer.

The song closes with a sense of resolution—while the liar remains alone, the singer chooses to move forward, finding peace and freedom from the weight of broken promises.

Şarkı: "Yalanlarından Bıktım"

[Intro]
Söylediğin her söz, bir yara daha,
Kalbim kırık, sen uzakta.
Yalanların sardı her yanımı,
Artık bıktım, bu son adımı.

[Strophe 1]
Her gülüşünde saklı bir yalan,
Gözlerinde kayboldu bu insan.
Sevgimiz sandım sonsuz bir rüya,
Ama hep yalanmış, bu masal dünya.

[Nakarat]
Yalanlarından bıktım artık,
Kalbim yoruldu, çekilmez bir yük.
Duygular sahte, sözlerin soğuk,
Yalanlarından bıktım, sen unut.

[Strophe 2]
Her vaat bir iplik, koptu bir bir,
Sevgimiz sandım, yokmuş bir değer.
Herkese söyledin aynı sözleri,
Yalanlarından bıktım, sevme beni.

[Nakarat]
Yalanlarından bıktım artık,
Kalbim yoruldu, çekilmez bir yük.
Duygular sahte, sözlerin soğuk,
Yalanlarından bıktım, sen unut.

[Köprü]
Her adımda bir iz bıraktın,
Ama sevdanı çoktan yaktın.
Bu defa ben gidiyorum geri,
Yalanlarınla yaşa sen, sevgisiz biri.

[Son Nakarat]
Yalanlarından bıktım artık,
Kalbim yoruldu, çekilmez bir yük.
Duygular sahte, sözlerin soğuk,
Yalanlarından bıktım, sen unut.

[Outro]
Yalanlarınla sen kal yalnız,
Benim sevdam artık sensiz.
Yoluma bakarım, kendimle huzur bulurum,
Yalanlarından bıktım, unuturum.

Yalanlarından Bıktım

[Intro]
Ooooh ooooh
Mmm, yeah
Hey, hey

[Verse 1]
If I told you all my quiet dreams
Showed you all my missing pieces
Would you still be standing close to me?
If you knew the weight I’ve had to hold
All the things I’ve left untold
Would you still be here to set me free?

[Verse 2]
I’ve been lost, I’ve played the game
Didn’t lead me anywhere
But I would take a chance on someone like you
It doesn’t matter where you’ve been
Or the ghosts beneath your skin
We could fade into the night and make it through

[Chorus]
And we don’t care about the echoes
Talking ‘bout the way it’s been
And we don’t care about the strangers
Trying to pull us back again
And we don’t care about their warnings
Saying love will come undone
All we care about is this now
Only us and no one else (mmm)

[Verse 3]
Usually when nights get this long
People slip into the dark
No one ever stays unless they’re meant to
But I can tell you’re not like them
Hours pass, you never bend
Everyone is fading, but I’m with you

[Pre-Chorus]
Doesn’t matter what we say
Doesn’t matter what they do
We could let the night decide and see this through (yeah)

[Chorus]
And we don’t care about the echoes
Talking ‘bout the way it’s been
And we don’t care about the strangers
Trying to pull us back again
And we don’t care about their warnings
Saying love will come undone
All we care about is this now
Only us and no one else

Only Us

Finger Up

Tied-up lucky
She's got a handprint on her neck
Married suitcase bound for Sydney
Fire in her head
I'm a better man dead

Cash-out tourist
Spent her the day she swore us
The heat invades
A church bell waved
Pots and pan serenade
A plughole in my brain

So we fitted like a hand to a wrist
Your V8 motor for a ring that fit
The devil's in the detail
And he's spinning his twist
You throttle on the rope
And I can feel the burn
And ooooh he's in that office
Doesn't know she's gone
And running and running
And ooooh she's got a hold of me
Pull me to the ground
Right back where it started

So we got it wrong
Interesting family
I learned to deafen my ears
Fill my journal with notes
And please tie not to inflame the incident

Turn the page
It was the handprint story again
Less applied to myth
A living and breathing animal
But I couldn't raise my hand to call foul

So we fitted like a hand to a wrist
Your V8 motor for a ring that fit
The devil's in the detail
And he's spinning his twist
You throttle on the rope
And I can feel the burn
And ooooh he's in that office
Doesn't know she's gone
And running and running
And ooooh she's got a hold of me
Pull me to the ground
Right back where it started

Rope Burns

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This Poor Knight (Extended Mix)

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