Yeah ıt's me Listen(evet benim dinleyin)

Yeah
It’s me
Listen

I came from the back row
Now I’m front page on they phones
Used to count coins in my coat
Now I count time zones, stay gone
Friends turn to fans, then to ghosts
Still I toast, sip tea, stay focused
Mama told me "shine how you want"
So I glow in the dark, no chorus

I’m the midnight proof, I don’t fade
Turn doubt into gold, homemade
They talk on my name, that’s free press
If you bet against me, God bless

Talk cheap, I raise the rate
Heart heavy but the look still great
Whole past sitting on my plate
I take one bite, call it fate
He said "slow down," I sped up
Red line on the dash, no let up
If the door locked, I get up
Build my own key, then step up

©Zühre Türkeli Kayseri/Türkiye