 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Solo , by - Samsa.
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Solo , by - Samsa. Release date: 09.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Solo , by - Samsa.
 Song information  On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Solo , by - Samsa. | Solo | 
| If I could turn back time | 
| Maybe I could make you mine | 
| How could I have been so blind? | 
| Maybe I could make you mine | 
| If I could turn back time | 
| Maybe I could say hi | 
| Maybe I’d feel relieved | 
| Maybe that would give me closure | 
| Maybe that’s too naïve | 
| Or maybe I could walk by | 
| Wear my heart on my sleeve | 
| And maybe we would lock eyes | 
| And it’d be hard to believe | 
| But maybe we would both laugh | 
| And I could ask how she was | 
| And wonder if she thinks about | 
| The times we used to be us | 
| And maybe I could ask why | 
| Or maybe I would say please | 
| But maybe she’s with a guy | 
| And maybe I should just leave | 
| Or maybe I could stop time | 
| Cause the world to just freeze | 
| Make corners of this room dissolve | 
| With every breath that I breathe | 
| Until it’s just me and her | 
| And we would fall from our feet | 
| And flitter down into the pitch black | 
| With no floor underneath | 
| And we could fall through December | 
| And maybe shatter through June | 
| And we could crash land in April | 
| And wake up back in our room | 
| And she’d be there in my arms | 
| Right before she was gone | 
| And while I lay there, I’d retrace to myself | 
| Where I went wrong | 
| If I could turn back time | 
| Maybe I could make you mine | 
| How could I have been so blind? | 
| Maybe I could make you mine | 
| If I could hit rewind | 
| Maybe I could make you mine | 
| Maybe things would turn out fine | 
| Maybe I could make you mine | 
| Maybe she’s just as bored | 
| What if she’s as depressed? | 
| Maybe I should drink more | 
| Maybe I should think less | 
| How did things end so badly? | 
| How did things even end? | 
| I don’t remember exactly, don’t ask me | 
| On our way back from Atlanta | 
| We were holed up in a taxi | 
| She was asleep in the backseat | 
| I was just drinking a smoothie | 
| Jamba Juice, mango and flax seed | 
| She woke up groggy and tapped me | 
| Headphones in, bumping to Max B | 
| Looked at her, paused it on track three | 
| She sighed and looked at me angry | 
| I asked her, «What?» | 
| And she snapped back, «Nothing, it’s fine» | 
| I said, «No, what’s on your mind?» | 
| She snapped back, «Nothing, it’s fine!» | 
| I said, «Well fuck it! | 
| I’m trying!» | 
| She sniffled, «Fuck you!» | 
| while crying | 
| Still have no fucking idea | 
| The what, or the who, or the why | 
| But we just stopped talking | 
| And that was the end | 
| No text or call or coffee | 
| No «Let's just be friends» | 
| We sat there silently through | 
| North Carolina and West Virginia | 
| And hours and hours passed | 
| And the anxious quiet continued | 
| 'Til I fell asleep | 
| And woke up to the driver alone | 
| He told me he drove past her neighborhood | 
| And dropped her off home | 
| And that was it, and now we’re here | 
| Two dozen feet from each other | 
| It feels like years since I’ve seen her | 
| Two washed-up used-to-be-lovers | 
| We used to kiss under covers | 
| And wrestle in blankets | 
| And nestle each other | 
| But I don’t think I’ve got the courage to muster | 
| Maybe I could say hi | 
| Maybe I’d feel relieved | 
| Maybe that would give me closure | 
| Maybe that’s too naïve | 
| (If I could turn back time) | 
| Or maybe I could walk by | 
| Wear my heart on my sleeve | 
| (Maybe I could make you mine) | 
| And maybe we would lock eyes | 
| And it’d be hard to believe | 
| (How could I have been so blind?) | 
| But maybe we would both laugh | 
| And I could ask how she was | 
| (Maybe I could make you mine) | 
| And wonder if she thinks about | 
| The times we used to be us | 
| (If I could hit rewind) | 
| And maybe I could ask why | 
| Or maybe I would say please | 
| (Maybe I could make you mine) | 
| But maybe she’s with a guy | 
| And maybe I should just leave | 
| Or maybe I could stop time | 
| Cause the world to just freeze | 
| (Maybe I could make you mine) | 
| Make corners of this room dissolve | 
| With every breath that I breathe | 
| Until it’s just me and her | 
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