Orlando Songtext
von Leith Ross

Your voice puts sickness into my gut
And I swallowed just a little too much
I don′t know what I did wrong
It's not your fault, I just think I was in love

You make every part of me small
I′m short of breath, and two feet tall
And I still don't know what I did wrong
It's not your fault, I just think I was in love


What was the day that you ceased to think of me like that?
I don′t know what I said
But I′d like the chance to take it back

I have been avoiding you, I guess
'Cause when we speak, I forget, forget, forget
And when it hits me, it′s further into my chest
You don't want me, forget, forget, forget
(Forget, forget, forget)

My voice puts sickness into my gut
And I can′t believe I missed it once
I guess you did nothing wrong
And I swear, it wouldn't have mattered so much

None of this would be worth the fuss, if I hadn′t been in love


(I just think I was in love)