New Politics - Istanbul lyrics

You gotta pick up the pieces
Of your broken heart
Gotta stitch 'em together
You want a new start
And when you turn the page
There will be different words

You got to live every day
Like it's the last night
Don't need to know where you're
Going before you take flight
And when you break the clouds
There'll be a different light
(Woah oo woah oo woah)

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 gotta pick up the pieces
Of your broken heart
You gotta stitch 'em together
You want a new start
And when you turn the page
There will be different words
(Woah oo woah oo woah)

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

(Woah oh oh, Woah oh oh oh)
(Woah oh oh) a street in Istanbul