Description
When the pain becomes almost familiar, roses begin to bloom - somewhere inside, beneath the rib cage. The very ones that first smell of hope, then quietly wilt from an extra word. Everything seems fine: the news is good, life goes on, but the heart has decided to play at self-destruction again.
Outwardly, there is calm, but inside, there is an orchestra of sighs and regrets. Each verse is like an attempt to explain to yourself why you couldn't remain indifferent. Why, even after the finale, there is still an echo - gentle, insistent, almost affectionate.
And it seems like it's time to cross it out, forget it, and move on. But memory is stubborn - like an old record stuck on the words “couldn't.”
Lyrics: Cihan Günasan
Music: Cihan Günasan
Arrangement: Osman Çetin
Co-producer: Mert Yildiz
Mix: Osman Cetin
Mastering: Emre Kiral
Video with lyrics: Jihan Gunasan
Producer: Jihan Gunasan
Distribution: X Production
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