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Maybe, Maybe
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Maybe, Maybe was released on January 18, 2019 by Carmen as a part of the album Talk Too Much
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Release DateJanuary 18, 2019
LabelCarmen
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matheus Costa
Matheus Costa
Songwriter

Lyrics

Dad cap to hide the messy hair
Sarcastic smile, she does care
Making her way through all the stares
But people know that you came with him
So just please stop this while you can, I know this is your plan
You thought I would not understand, no
I know you watch me with those eyes
They're beautiful but full of lies
At least they show your wild side: Menage à Trois?
Just call a french friend and order french fries, we lost track of time
We do this all the time
At least our intentions are pure, oh
Midnight has come and you're aware that no one here will even care
That time will fly pass through the door, I woke up wasted on floor
Now you can go back to your boyfriend's place
To see the way he looks like me and lie to you while he cuffs his jeans
Your lips popping in my daydreams
Reminds me what we could've been
You saying those three words again
But they'll mean nothing
'cause in the morning you'll say you're drunk like you always do
And 'll break my heart in two
I saw that you met someone new, oh
Imagine if I haven't tweeted
That picture of the cat, so sweet
Would not be living this weird dream
That every kid with a guitar in the front of the mirror has
I've changed the whole scene
Just scroll down your Twitter feed
Midnight has come and you're aware that no one here will even care
That time will fly pass through the door, I woke up wasted on floor
Now you can go back to your boyfriend's place
To see the way he looks like me and lie to you while he cuffs his jeans
Maybe we're born so we can die
Maybe your whole life is a lie
Maybe we'll never meet again
Maybe I'll fuck one of your friends
Maybe I'm talking too much
Maybe, Maybe, Maybe
Maybe, Maybe
Maybe we're born so we can die
Maybe your whole life is a lie
Maybe we'll never meet again
Maybe I'll fuck one of your friends
Maybe I'm talking too much
Maybe, Maybe, Maybe
Maybe, Maybe
"...Yeah man, that's what I am saying like: We sold out a show in a city we're not even from, but... Who cares right?
I'm still 20 and I'm still living in my parents house so, fuck it."
Written by: Matheus Costa
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