Orlando (Live Session)

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)

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

I think I was in love

Love

I think I was in love