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Written and composed by: Matan Amit
Produced by: Eldad Zitrin
Drums: Itay Nizan
Bass guitar: Adi Har Zvi
Piano and Hammond: Eldad Zitrin
Guitars and Banjo: Idan Shneor
Ukulele: Niv Kaikov
Vocals: Niv Kaikov, Anat Ben Hamo Amit, Matan Amit
Recorded and Mixed: Ronen Roth
Master: John Davis
Videographer - Director - Editor: Ofer Dori
The Cost
She’s been all over the world (now)
looking for her fame
Looking at the sunset, not showing pain
A friend once saw her smiling, said it fitted nice
Made a frown on her face, now she thinks twice
Before showing emotions,
before she opens doors
She can’t really trust, she can’t be sure
A flower in the desert, beautiful but lost
The price of her success, is that the cost?
All night long she stands and stares
Won’t let go
Can’t you hear her song, her cry
Keeping monsters in the cupboard, hiding them away
She lets them out at night when they want to play
Feeding them with madness, keeping them at bay
Sometimes they break loose when in need of prey
Pictures of her loved ones and what they used to say
She keeps them close to heart but far away
Sending them a letter calling on the phone
You don’t need to say your sorries when you’re so alone
All night long she stands and stares
Won’t let go
Can’t you hear her song, her cry