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Moe Gharib - Maybe It Was Me (Official Audio)

Muhammad Khalil

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Moe Gharib - Maybe It Was Me (Official Audio)

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Muhammad Khalil
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60 просмотров · 7 дней назад
Moe Gharib - Maybe It Was Me (Official Audio) Late night, wet streets, and the message you typed out and never sent. New melodic trap single out now. Follow Moe Gharib: Instagram: @khalil.l5 TikTok: @khalil.l5 Spotify: coming soon LYRICS [Intro] I saw your name light up somebody else's screen Funny how a quiet car can make a loud scene [Verse 1] Parked outside the place we used to split the check Rain writing little questions on the windshield deck I had your favorite order memorized by heart You said you needed space, I gave you half the dark Gave you every Sunday, gave you keys to my place Gave you room to tell the truth, you gave me careful phrases I kept making exits look like reasons to stay You kept your suitcase packed in a different kind of way I don't blame the door for closing when I never said goodbye Maybe I loved being needed more than learning why You'd leave me on delivered, I'd call it being busy Pride is just a pretty word for making yourself dizzy Now your friends don't say my name, they just change the subject I read between the silence like the silence owes me something You moved on so clean, I can't tell what I was Maybe I was holding onto proof instead of us [Pre-Chorus] If I was the problem, why'd you let me try? If you were already gone, why'd you look me in the eyes? I keep turning every memory over for a sign But a heart can lose its balance and still swear it was fine [Chorus] Maybe it was me, maybe it was timing Maybe we were two good lies with different kinds of hiding I gave you all the room, you still found somewhere else to be Maybe you didn't leave me—maybe you just got free Maybe it was love, maybe it was almost Maybe I was loyal to a door that wouldn't close I don't need a villain, I just need to know Was I hard to love, or were you ready to go? [Verse 2] I remember your blue sweater on the back of my chair The coffee going cold while you fixed up your hair You said, “Don't make this bigger,” I said, “Tell me what's wrong” We both knew the answer, just not how to sing along I saved your missed calls like they were little lifelines Then deleted all the proof and checked the trash five times I made a joke at dinner when you looked right through me Sometimes being easygoing is just fear in good clothing You wanted someone lighter, I was carrying the weather I mistook staying available for keeping us together Maybe every second chance became a second sentence Maybe I kept score so love could lose its innocence I saw the photo last night—your hand under his sleeve You looked like the version of you I couldn't make believe Jealousy is strange; it doesn't ask to be invited It sits beside regret and tells you both are right I could say you wasted time, but I signed every extension I could call myself a saint, but saints don't keep receipts in the glove compartment You weren't cruel enough to hate, I wasn't whole enough to trust No clean cuts, just two people letting rust become us [Pre-Chorus] If I was the problem, why'd you let me try? If you were already gone, why'd you look me in the eyes? I keep turning every memory over for a sign But a heart can lose its balance and still swear it was fine [Chorus] Maybe it was me, maybe it was timing Maybe we were two good lies with different kinds of hiding I gave you all the room, you still found somewhere else to be Maybe you didn't leave me—maybe you just got free Maybe it was love, maybe it was almost Maybe I was loyal to a door that wouldn't close I don't need a villain, I just need to know Was I hard to love, or were you ready to go? [Outro] I won't send another message just to watch it stay unread Some questions lose their meaning when you live with what they said Your side of the bed is cold, but mine is getting colder too Maybe losing you is teaching me what I kept losing in me Maybe it was me... Maybe it was timing... No clean villain—just the truth arriving Written and performed by Moe Gharib Vocals and production: Moe Gharib Cover art by Moe Gharib (c) 2026 Moe Gharib #moegharib #maybeitwasme #melodictrap