Istanbul - New Politics

You got to pick up the pieces of your broken heart

You got to stitch 'em together, you want a new start

And when you turn the page there will be different words

You got to live everyday like it’s the last night

Don’t need know where you’re going before you take flight

And when you break the clouds there will be a different light

There’s a street in Istanbul where the trees lost their leaves

We took shelter from the rain

Yeah, we never won but we never lost

A place in each of us

A memory that something was beautiful

So beautiful A street in Istanbul

You got to pick up the pieces of your broken heart

You got to stitch 'em together, you want a new start

And when you turn the page there will be different words

There’s a street in Istanbul where the trees lost their leaves

We took shelter from the rain

Yeah, we never won but we never lost

A place in each of us

A memory that something was beautiful

So beautiful A street in Istanbul

There’s a street in Istanbul where the trees lost their leaves

We took shelter from the rain

Yeah, we never won but we never lost

A place in each of us

A memory that something was beautiful

So beautiful A street in Istanbul

There’s a street in Istanbul where the trees lost their leaves

We took shelter from the rain

Yeah, we never won but we never lost

A place in each of us

A memory that something was beautiful

So beautiful A street in Istanbul

A street in Istanbul