Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Solo, artist - Samsa.
Date of issue: 09.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 |