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• Artiste: Alec Benjamin
• Titre: Match In The Rain
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Seems you've been changing lately I can feel the distance in your touch There's two people in this hallway, but there's only one of us That's tryna keep this fire going, should I just give up? I sense trouble on the horizon, I'm afraid our time is up The clouds are rolling in, I feel you drifting away And though my intuition tells me that it's too late That in these conditions, tryna bring back the flame is like Tryna light a match in the rain I still want to make you love me, make you love me again Even though my intuition tells me that it's the end That in these conditions tryna bring back the flame is like Tryna light a match in the rain Yeah, I can taste it, it's the end This love's impossible to save Though you embrace it, I can't face it So I look the other way There's trouble in your eyes But I pretend that we're okay I wish that we could compromise But there's just nothin' left to say The clouds are rolling in, I feel you drifting away And though my intuition tells me that it's too late That in these conditions, tryna bring back the flame is like Tryna light a match in the rain I still want to make you love me, make you love me again Even though my intuition tells me that it's the end That in these conditions tryna bring back the flame is like Tryna light a match in the rain Tryna light a match in the rain Like flyin' a kite in a hurricane Like ridin' a bike with no air chain On a broken road, it's a losing game Tryna light a match in the rain Like flyin' a kite in a hurricane Like ridin' a bike with no air chain On a broken road, it's a losing game The clouds are rolling in, I feel you drifting away And though my intuition tells me that it's too late That in these conditions, tryna bring back the flame is like Tryna light a match in the rain I still want to make you love me, make you love me again Even though my intuition tells me that it's the end That in these conditions tryna bring back the flame is like Tryna light a match in the rain