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Alec Benjamin - Winter Ballads - Match in the Rain
Winter Ballads
01. Better Alone
02. Make It Rain
03. Homesick
04. Winter (2015 remaster)
05. Endlessly
06. Sunshine or Rain
07. Heaven
08. Happiest Year
09. Winds of Change
10. Let Me Know When
11. Something in the Orange (Z&E’s version)
12. Match in the Rain
13. Feels Like This
14. Wings (acoustic)
15. Sober
16. Nothing’s Gonna Happen
17. Magic
18. Sleeping Sun
19. It Will Rain
20. the lonely
21. I’ll Be There (acoustic)
22. Why Do We Shake in the Cold? (edit)
23. Green & Gold
24. Winter Marches On
25. COMING HOME
26. The Harbour
27. Atmosphere
28. Peak
Seems you've been changin' 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 goin'
Should I just give up?
I sense trouble on the horizon
I'm afraid our time is up
The clouds are rollin' in, I feel you driftin' 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 rollin' in, I feel you driftin' 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 or 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 or chain
On a broken road, it's a losing game
The clouds are rollin' in, I feel you driftin' 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