Name: Yirmi7 (27) - Nacizane Bir Gece by V O L K A N B A R U T
Duration: 3 min 56 s
Description: yirmi7

Kadifeden Kesesi - Ekrem & Gültekin

Zeki Müren Ağla Gitar Çal Gitar

Zülfü Livaneli - Merhaba

Every time you say “that’s enough”
after a night spun from fairy dust
even the sun frowns down on me
watching the clock hands
you try to bend time with your will
then you said: “I’m done”
soon the dawn will break the night so still

with morning dew
under orange skies of breaking day
you were here with me
but now it feels
like the sea has carried you away

those endings in the early light
come instead of night
it’s not as easy as morning coffee
when you walk away
without turning back to look at me

sunlight creeps into the windowpane
and when it touches me
it burns just like your hand again
I watch the dance of butterfly wings
and in between their flutters
I swear I see your face in fleeting things

when you left at dawn
so quiet, so withdrawn

with morning dew
under orange skies of breaking day
you were here with me
but now it feels
like the sea has carried you away

those endings in the early light
come instead of night
it’s not as easy as morning coffee
when you walk away
without turning back to look at me

morning-tide---guitar-ride 2.mp3

Welcome to the emotional breakdown you can tap your foot to.

This is bittersweet indie rock for anyone who's ever been told “great job” and responded with a sarcastic grunt, only to cry about it later in the break room. A jangle pop shimmer wraps around a post-punk spine, while guitars sparkle like cheap champagne under flickering office lights, and the bassline grooves with the quiet confidence of someone who definitely read the manual twice.

Vocals? Conversational, like you're overhearing a genius complain to a vending machine.
Lyrics? Oh, just your usual mix of solder fumes, time loops, and existential microns.

🎸 Clean guitars twinkle with emotional repression.
🥁 Drums march like a to-do list with abandonment issues.
🎤 The chorus—“Anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway…”—is the sound of someone almost taking a compliment, then tripping over it.

This isn’t just a song. It’s a melodic sigh, a shrug in four-four time, a hug for the burnout romantics who still believe in precision, even if only to escape their feelings.

🔩 For the overthinkers.
📉 For the under-celebrators.
💔 For the blueprint poets.

“Why am I — always this guy?”
We don’t know, man. But your suffering sounds fantastic.

Lyrics:

My coat smells like solder and sleepless regret
I trace blue lines with a cigarette
The cleaner hums, the deadline leers
It’s Monday again — or is it next year?

🎶 Why am I — always this guy?
Staring down ghosts through a laser eye
Chasing one micron ‘til my soul goes blind
Clock hands spin but I stay behind
My oh my — just leave me alone
I’m twenty-two in a thirty-zone 🎶

I talk to machines more than I talk to friends
I fix what’s broken — then break it again
Dreams dissolve in factory light
We build the stars, but forget the night

🎶 Why am I — always this guy?
Falling for rules I forgot to defy
Measuring worth in invisible lines
Living on graphs, avoiding the signs
My oh my — just leave me alone
I’m still in the lab when the lights are gone 🎶

And we all said we’d change the world
Now we redraw specs and wipe the curls
Every win’s a softer fall
We miss the glitch, then fix it all

🎶 Why am I — always this guy?
Trapped in a dance where the beat won’t die
One micron left, one breath to take
A promise we never meant to break
My oh my — just leave me alone
I'm carving dreams into silicon stone 🎶

🎵 Just one micron wide...
Between the man I am… and the one I hide... 🎵

Yirmi7 (27) - Nacizane Bir Gece

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