Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rob The Sun
Vocals
Shachar Moshe Shvalb
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roby Fayer
Songwriter
Shachar Moshe Shvalb
Songwriter
May Cohen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rob The Sun
Producer
Roby Fayer
Producer
Lyrics
Winter has come to my window
Saying it's time that I let go
You're not coming back and I know it's for good
Laying in my bed like there is no cure
Night after night I've been trying
But all of my efforts are dying
You're not coming back and I know it's for good
Laying in his bed like I knew you would
And I'll make the same old damn mistakes
Even if I got a chance at rebirth (oh)
I will be searching every place
Fuck it, I'm losing faith
You were the light in my dark days
You smiled and made me feel I'm okay
God, I wanna drown in your dimples
God, I wish everything was simple
You turned the cold into summer
Who turns your spark to fire?
God, I hate how it makes me sinful
Man, I wish everything was simple
The city you loved now a ghost town
I'm not the same when you're not around
Wherever I follow, the streets are so hollow
Tough pill to swallow now that you're gone
And I'll make the same old damn mistakes
Even if I got a chance at rebirth
And I will be searching every place
Fuck it, I'm losing faith (I'm losing it)
You were the light in my dark days
You smiled and made me feel I'm okay
God, I wanna drown in your dimples
God, I wish everything was simple
You turned the cold into summer
Who turns your spark to fire?
God, I hate how it makes me sinful
Man, I wish everything was simple
Summer's here and everybody's leaving
Chasing every dream and every high
Sinking in my cup, I'm slowly fading
Hear your laugh, it echoes in my mind
Why do you think you better? How did make it look so easy?
God, I even miss the way we fight
(Whoa, every day, oh, yeah) oh
(Whoa, miss the way we fight, fight)
Y-y-y-you
You were the light in my dark days (you)
You smiled and made me feel I'm okay (I'm okay)
God, I wanna drown in your dimples (oh)
God, I wish everything was simple
You turned the cold into summer
Who turns your spark to fire?
God, I hate how it makes me sinful (oh)
Man, I wish everything was simple
Written by: May Cohen, Roby Fayer, Shachar Moshe Shvalb


