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That Could Be Me

Alessi Rose

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Alessi Rose - That Could Be Me (visual + lyrics)

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Alessi Rose

Vocals

Josh Scarbrow

Bass

Boo

Programming

Oli Fox

Keyboards

Charlie Grimwood

Charlie Grimwood

Percussion

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Alessi Rose

Composer

Boo

Composer

Oli Fox

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Josh Scarbrow

Producer

Boo

Producer

Simon Todkill

Recording Engineer

Stuart Hawkes

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Tip toed around

I tried to play it cool

My head in the ground

So I missed every shot at you

And they ricocheted

Now they're lodged in my brain and

It's the risk that I'm willing to take

Let myself down

Spent time fantasising over

Where we'd be now

But now she's pulling you closer

I'm screaming out

And it kills me over and over

Over and over

[Chorus]

That could be me there kissing your mouth

We're talking too loud

Saying, can we leave now?

That could be me

Giving too much

I'm spilling my guts

Now we're calling it love

That could be steaming up your backseat

Rip out my heart

Throw it out on the concrete, baby

That could be me

That could be me

[Verse 2]

You're going out

And I just write songs about you

Without a doubt

You couldn't care less what I do

You're where it's loud

Locking eyes in the crowd

Someone's name in your mouth

That's not mine

[PreChorus]

I can be perfect and pretty

Never too much, not too clingy

But I can't speak when you're near me

And I just can't let you go

[Chorus]

That could be me there kissing your mouth

We're talking too loud

Saying, can we leave now?

That could be me

Giving too much

I'm spilling my guts

Now we're calling it love

That could be steaming up your backseat

Rip out my heart

Throw it out on the concrete, baby

That could be me

That could be me

[Bridge]

I can't help, it's sick and twisted

Her hands round your neck, you're kissing

Pray to you, you're my religion

And I want it like that, oh

Your hands on her waist, you're closer

Watch you make out on your sofa

Kill me slowly three times over

That should be me, I told ya

I can't help, it's sick and twisted

Her hands round your neck, you're kissing

Pray to you, you're my religion

And I want it like that, yeah, I want it like

Your hands on her waist, you're closer

Watch you make out on your sofa

Kill me slowly three times over

That should be me, I told ya

[Chorus]

That could be me there kissing your mouth

We're talking too loud

Saying, can we leave now?

That could be me

Giving too much

I'm spilling my guts

Now we're calling it love

That could be steaming up your backseat

Rip out my heart

Throw it out on the concrete, baby

That could be me

That could be me

Written by: Alessi Rose, Boo, Oli Fox