Scusa (feat. Moses Sangare)

Sorry, how did I let you go
It hurts, it hurts
What a fool to keep thinking about it
It hurts, if it does

I feel like I missed a train
This time I really messed up
Breaking up without even those two stupid lines
You, who hate every routine more than I do
Crazy as we are, we prefer the poison
And in every relationship, every gesture is extreme
Two unique souls in solitude
There are no words and no judge
Sorry, some things I'm not good at saying
I made a mess and I don’t know how to get out
It’s hard to talk about it, to suffer through it
You live for emotions, sparks
And you know how to carve them, absorb them, understand them
Savor them, turn them into wonders
Now I miss you, I have a black and white vision
Don’t let me go away, for real

Sorry if I can never change
And I don’t have money to take you to the beach
Sorry, if I’m not what you wanted
But I can’t let you go
Sorry, if my life is written poorly
And I always mess up the ending
Still sorry, sorry, sorry
Maybe it’s too late, but I ask you

Things that really scare me I carry on my shoulders
And I brag about it like it’s armor
They deflate when I talk about them with you
When it’s just you and me, nothing else, it’s just you
You’re a constant part of my present
In every moment connected, I know you feel me
You know how to make everything simpler
Sorry, it’s just that I saw in my future
And you fit in so well that I’ve already painted days, diaries
Pages full of stories we might have lived in other eras
In the folds of time without knowing
If you’re not ready to take a chance, don’t try
I had to lose you to get here
A wounded ego makes missteps
And I’ve made so many, sorry

Sorry if I can never change
And I don’t have money to take you to the beach
Sorry, I’m not what you wanted
But I can’t let you go
Sorry, if my life is written poorly
And I always mess up the ending
Still sorry, sorry, sorry
Maybe it’s too late, but I ask you sorry

And maybe it’s too late, but I ask you sorry
Maybe it’s too late and maybe it’s too late
Maybe it’s too late and maybe it’s too late
Maybe it’s too late, but I ask you sorry