FeeL - Büyük Ev Ablukada

Both of us
Everything belongs to us
The magic of our problems
The best of every day
Bu evin her odasının içi biz
Everything belongs to us
Lives on

She's rolling his eye away from my face
She sulks without making a sound
If she wants she could cut me like a piece of paper and ruffle me
It fills my throat like air
Of course, she's got a plan, she can win right now
But that's not the point
Because we both know
I deserve it all
And for my woman, it's a wonderful feeling

Don't fight the war, slow down time
Don't go away but move away from thеre
FeeL in the room, FeeL in the room
It can crush both of us

Don't fight thе war, slow down time
Don't go away but move away from there
FeeL in the room, FeeL in the room
It can crush both of us
A person in thier thirties
Learns to talk all over again
How many mistakes we've made by forgiving
Trapping us inside each other because we love

I thought we were trying to change
But staying silent wasn't the solution, my strawberry-faced love
Multiply me by zeros, multiply me by zeros
Multiply me by zeros (multiply me)

Don't fight the war, slow down time
Don't go away but move away from there
FeeL in the room, FeeL in the room
It can crush both of us

Don't fight the war, slow down time
Don't go away but move away from there
FeeL in the room, FeeL in the room
It can crush both of us

Hunter loves his prey
Otherwise, why would it be after it?
It chases to hear its heartbeat
Hear my heartbeat
Take me and throw me into your fire
In your eyes, there is a trace of the word you haven't said
Your feelings are a compass for both of us
(Compass)
I'm somewhere
Between now and later
Do you feel?
The disappearance of a FeeL
Don't stop, hit
From my heart
Whatever broke
A bit of you
A bit of me
The playing radio

Don't stop, hit (Don't stop hit)
From my heart (From my heart)
Whatever broke (Whatever broke)
A bit of you (A bit of you)
A bit of me (A bit of me)
The playing radio (The playing radio)

Don't stop, hit (Don't stop hit)
From my heart (From my heart)
Whatever broke (Whatever broke)
A bit of you
A bit of me (A bit of me)
The playing radio (The playing radio)
(Everything that is ours)