
Saturday Maybe
marshen2046· 2:34 · 6 plays · v3-preview
- spoken word
- bedroom pop
- alternative r&b
- male vocalist
- introspective
- uk rap
- warm
- 2020s
- melodic
Lyrics
Intro
You left your coat
I moved mine over
That's all
Well
that's not all
Verse 1
Two hooks by the doorway one coming loose
Your sleeve caught the handle I came back to you
Rain on your forehead a bag full of bread
You asked for a towel I gave you one instead
Of making some joke about English weather
I'm good with a punchline less good with forever
You took off your shoes without asking me where
I watched how the room let you already be there
The boiler complained
You said same
I laughed a bit harder than the joke could explain
You came for a film we missed half of the start
Talking through trailers in the kitchen's half-dark
Hook
There's room for your coat
Leave it next to mine
You don't have to go
Just because it's getting light
I won't ask for always
I can ask for tonight
There's room for your coat
Leave it next to mine
Verse 2
You asked how I'd been I described you my week
Late trains long shifts getting something to eat
You said yeah but you
I went quiet a while
Put a cup in the sink that was already dry
Then I told you I'd slept with the television on
How the flat gets too big when the visitors are gone
You didn't lean forward or reach for advice
Just sat on the worktop and gave me some time
Later your phone lit up blue on your knee
Last train in twenty
You looked over at me
I nearly said better get moving then
Like I hadn't been hoping you'd miss it again
Hook
There's room for your coat
Leave it next to mine
You don't have to go
Just because it's getting light
I won't ask for always
I can ask for tonight
There's room for your coat
Leave it next to mine
Bridge
I changed the sheets that afternoon
Bought the tea you like
Still acted surprised
When you stayed the night
You saw the unopened box
Smiled into your cup
Let me have my little secret
Didn't bring it up
Final Hook
There's room for your coat
Leave it next to mine
We can take it slow
We can give it time
Morning at the window
Your hand finding mine
There's room for your coat
Leave it next to mine
Outro
That hook needs fixing
Saturday maybe
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