Dear Sir Songtext
von Rotem Or

Where did you forget
The definition to my life
There's no rain
There's no rain
There's no rain
I'm giving up

Come, state your state
Claim power over me
And if we play the controlling games
And I'm on top
We know it's just pretend


We're never equal, that's why
I think about you all day
Here comes the night
Physics hard
Friction's good
Cure for open wounds

There's no rain
There's no rain
There's no rain

And if we play the controlling games
And I'm on top
Here comes the night
Physics hard
Friction's good
Cure for open wounds