Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alec Benjamin
Alec Benjamin
Vocals
Alex Hope
Alex Hope
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alec Benjamin
Alec Benjamin
Songwriter
Alex Hope
Alex Hope
Songwriter
Scott Harris
Scott Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Hope
Alex Hope
Producer
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
Scott Harris
Scott Harris
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

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
Writer(s): Scott Harris Friedman, Alec Shane Benjamin, Alex Hope Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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