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Achshav (feat. Camline) Video (MV)




Performed By: Fishi
Language: English
Length: 3:34
Written by: Joseph Mendes, Yair Fishman




Fishi - Achshav (feat. Camline) Lyrics
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Lately
I don't know why I
Spend all of my time
Thinking back to my
F*ck ups and mistakes
Can't seem to remind
Myself that
The path is gone
And these thought can't be thrown away
These thoughts can't be thrown away
These thoughts can't be thrown away
אי בדידות
נושם מעט
ואין לי הסבר אבל שוב טוב לי עכשיו
צבעים עפים
באי תנועה
וכמה טוב שבאת
כמה טוב שבאת
Why do I always go back
Acting like the past me
Romanticise the past B
I'm trying to get on with it
Its this weight up on my chest
And my arms and its stopping me up
I try to move forward but my legs keep tripping me up
Im never enough
Never then or now
Constantly asking how
How I can be present
Quit this reminiscing
Be up on my own shit
Get up off that old shit
Stop acting like I know shit
Myself that
The path is gone
And these thought can't be thrown away
Myself that
The path is gone
And these thoughts can't be thrown away
אי בדידות
נושם מעט
ואין לי הסבר אבל שוב טוב לי עכשיו
צבעים עפים
באי תנועה
וכמה טוב שבאת
כמה טוב שבאת
אי בדידות
נושם מעט
ואין לי הסבר אבל שוב טוב לי עכשיו
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Lately
I don't know why I
Spend all of my time
Thinking back to my
F*ck ups and mistakes
Can't seem to remind
Myself that
The path is gone
And these thought can't be thrown away
These thoughts can't be thrown away
These thoughts can't be thrown away
אי בדידות
נושם מעט
ואין לי הסבר אבל שוב טוב לי עכשיו
צבעים עפים
באי תנועה
וכמה טוב שבאת
כמה טוב שבאת
Why do I always go back
Acting like the past me
Romanticise the past B
I'm trying to get on with it
Its this weight up on my chest
And my arms and its stopping me up
I try to move forward but my legs keep tripping me up
Im never enough
Never then or now
Constantly asking how
How I can be present
Quit this reminiscing
Be up on my own shit
Get up off that old shit
Stop acting like I know shit
Myself that
The path is gone
And these thought can't be thrown away
Myself that
The path is gone
And these thoughts can't be thrown away
אי בדידות
נושם מעט
ואין לי הסבר אבל שוב טוב לי עכשיו
צבעים עפים
באי תנועה
וכמה טוב שבאת
כמה טוב שבאת
אי בדידות
נושם מעט
ואין לי הסבר אבל שוב טוב לי עכשיו
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Writer: Joseph Mendes, Yair Fishman
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