Chromatics- Running Up That Hill - Turkish Lyrics

It doesn’t hurt me You want to feel how it feels? You want to know, know that it doesn’t hurt me? You wanna hear about the deal I’m making You, you and me. And if I only could Make a deal with God Get him to swap our places Be running up that road Be running up that hill Be running up that building You don’t want to hurt me But see how deep the bullet lies Unaware that I’m tearing you asunder There’s a thunder in our hearts, baby. So much hate for the ones we love? Tell me, we both matter, don’t we? You, you and me You and me, won’t be unhappy. And if I only could Make a deal with God And get him to swap our places Be running up that road Be running up that hill Be running up that building C’mon, baby, c’mon c’mon darling Let me steal this moment from you now C’mon, angel, c’mon, c’mon, darling Let’s exchange the experience And if I only could Make a deal with God And get him to swap our places Be running up that road Be running up that hill And if I only could Make a deal with God And I’d get him to swap our places Be running up that road Be running up that hill