Tababet ve İnsan 101Late nights, same room, ceiling knows my fame.Counting all the seconds like it’s some kind of game.They say “you’re fine,” yeah, I’ve heard it before,But my shadow’s getting heavier than ever before.Smiling like I mean it, hiding what I know.Every single moment proves I’m losing control.Wanted by many, taken by none.Looking at some, but waiting for the one.Doctors say “your labs are normal,” I laugh and I run,Cause something inside me is already gone.Wanted by many, taken by none.Looking at some, but waiting for the one.Doctors say “your labs are normal,” I laugh and I run,Cause something inside me is already gone.I am just forty-one – dying day by day.Watching my life closely, it slips away.They say “your labs are normal,” but I don’t feel the same.It’s a beautiful lie with a dangerous name.Dancing with the silence, flirting with the pain,Trying to convince me I’m not going insane.Wanted by many, taken by none.Looking at some, but waiting for the one.Doctors say “your labs are normal,” I laugh and I run,Cause something inside me is already gone.Wanted by many, taken by none.Looking at some, but waiting for the one.Doctors say “your labs are normal,” but I’m coming undone.A war in my body has already won.Coffee going cold, depression is in bold.Every “you’re okay” hits like a threat.Mirrors don’t lie, but they don’t say much,Just like a stranger I don’t really trust.Writing these songs to keep my mind from breaking.It’s the only way I can stay standing.Wanted by many, taken by none.Looking at some, but waiting for the one.Doctors say “your labs are normal,” I laugh and I run,'Cause something inside me is already gone.Wanted by many, taken by none.Looking at some, but waiting for the one.Doctors say “your labs are normal,” but I’m coming undone.A war in my body has already won.Wanted by many, fading too fast.Holding on tight, but slipping at last.They say “your labs are normal,” like that’s enough,But normal was never designed for me, once!Maybe I’m broken where no one can see.Maybe the numbers on tests don’t measure me.Maybe I’m screaming in perfect disguise,Dying in silence with “normal” replies.Söz/Müzik: Maviem Ensemble29.03.2026

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