Ben mi Seçtim, Yoksa O mu Beni ? – Yankı Göçü

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Title: Ben mi Sectim, Yoksa O mu Beni?

Band: Yanki Gocu

Genre: SWAMP ROCK | SOUTHERN ROCK | BLUES ROCK

A dusty road, a half-smile from fate, and the lingering question: am I steering this, or is it steering me?
It’s a song that rides somewhere between choice and chance, with a rhythm steady enough to make you wonder if you’ve been here before.
Every line feels like a shrug and a grin shared over a slow drink.

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About this track
'Ben mi Sectim, Yoksa O mu Beni?' was born from a simple gesture: creating a song for a Turkish-speaking friend, to see her smile and to hear her reaction to the words.
It’s about that strange dance between the paths we choose and the ones that seem to choose us, and how life has a way of answering our decisions with its own playful twists.
I wanted her to feel that mix of freedom and surrender — the way a road can seem endless and familiar at the same time, and how a choice can feel both yours and not yours at all.

It’s a song for travelers, wanderers, and those who’ve ever wondered if they were driving the ship or just carrying the tea.
In the end, maybe the only real freedom is finding peace in whichever answer you like best.


Creative tools
This piece is Made with AI, but every turn, every word, and every breath was chosen to keep the spirit honest.
AI provided the map. I decided when to follow it — and when to fold it away.

Who is steering in your story
Share the moments when you weren’t sure if you were leading your life, or if it was leading you.


Hashtags
#BenMiSectimYoksaOMuBeni #YankiGocu #SwampRock
#SouthernRock #BluesRock #MadeWithAI
#VintageRock #RoadTripSong #ChoiceAndChance
#FolkRock #StorytellingSong


Lyrics

Sol yola girdim, “yeni bir sey bulurum” dedim,
Sag yol goz kirpti, “senin derdini bilirim” dedi.
Corba istedim, onume turta koydular,
Kimse niye diye cevap vermedi, sustular.

Ben mi sectim, yoksa o mu beni?
Gemiyi mi suruyorum, yoksa cay mi getiriyorum?
Direksiyon bende de harita kimde?
Niye boyle dumduz uykuya gidiyoruz, hem de?
Ben sectiysem ve hala ozgursem,
Belki de tek ozgurluk budur bu alemde…
Ve ben buna ozgurluk derim bana yeter.

Gecen sali dortte plani bozmaya denedim,
Takvim guldu, “sen oyle adam misin?” dedi.
Yepyeni bir sokaktan geceyim dedim,
Ayni eski kafede buldum kendimi, pes ettim.

Ben mi sectim, yoksa o mu beni?
Gemiyi mi suruyorum, yoksa cay mi getiriyorum?
Direksiyon bende de harita kimde?
Niye boyle dumduz uykuya gidiyoruz, hem de?
Ben sectiysem ve hala ozgursem,
Belki de tek ozgurluk budur bu alemde…
Ve ben buna ozgurluk derim bana yeter.

Belki secim dedigin nazik bir bahanedir,
Tatli sorulur ama tatli zaten cebindedir.
Belki Rabbim bize boyayi sectirir,
Ama hangi duvara surecegimizi degil, iste sir budur.

Ben mi sectim, yoksa o mu beni?
Gemiyi mi suruyorum, yoksa cay mi getiriyorum?
Direksiyon bende de harita kimde?
Niye boyle dumduz uykuya gidiyoruz, hem de?
Ben sectiysem ve hala ozgursem…
Bu bana yeter, vallahi yeter…
Ve ben buna ozgurluk derim bana yeter.