Description
Producer: Tev'n
Composer Lyricist: Aby Coulibaly
Composer Lyricist: Monjola Mobolaji
Composer Lyricist: Ntuthuko Nhlumayo
Lyrics and translation
Original
I, I always used to wish that I could travel back in time.
I used to wish that I could pause and then rewind. I'm in a constant battle with myself and
I. And by the past, the present, the future intertwined.
Why, why wasn't it me? I wanna go back in time and tell you how I feel.
I wish that you stayed and got to see me on the screen.
Close my eyes like every night still hoping that I'm dreaming. Why, why wasn't it me?
Wish I was the one that found the lamp with the genie. Would've made a wish that all my problems, they could free me.
Wish that I could, wish that I could, wish that I could be me.
Maybe I should focus on my path. But I just keep on living in the pastel.
If I rolling dice could I go back in time? In time, in time, in time.
It's crazy how your voice is now nostalgic. Living in the pastel.
Takes me back in time it feels like magic.
And I was in pain and I bottled it up. And then I found that love is enough.
And I was in pain and I bottled it up. And then I found that love is enough.
And I was in pain and I bottled it up. And then I found that love is enough.
And I was in pain and I bottled it up. And then I found that love is enough.
When everything is said and done. Wonder if we will meet again.
We can have a one-on-one. I'll tell you and I'll show you.
What you missed, how I stayed consistent. We're laughing, reminiscing.
I hope it don't make a difference. I hope you know I went the distance.
Why, why wasn't it me? I wanna go back in time and tell you how I feel.
I wish that you stayed and got to see me on the screen.
Close my eyes like every night still hoping that I'm dreaming. Why, why wasn't it me?
Feel like I'm the one that found the lamp without the genie. Would've made a wish that all my problems, they could free me. Wish that
I could, wish that I could, wish that I could be me.
Maybe I should focus on my path. But I just keep on living in the pastel.
If I rolling dice could I go back in time? In time, in time, in time.
It's crazy how your voice is now nostalgic. Living in the pastel.
Takes me back in time it feels like magic. And I was in pain and I bottled it up.
And then I found that love is enough. And I was in pain and I bottled it up. And then I found that love is enough.
And I was in pain and I bottled it up. And then I found that love is enough. And
I was in pain and I bottled it up. And then I found that love is enough.
And I was in pain and I bottled it up. I found, you found, we found some love.
And I was in pain and I bottled it up.
I found, you found, we found some love. And I was in pain and I bottled it up.
I found, you found, we found some love.
And I was in pain and I bottled it up. I found, you found.
I found, you found, we found some love. I found, you found, we found some love.
I found, you found, we found some love.
I found, you found, we found.