More songs by Johnny Orlando
Description
Vocals, Composer, Lyricist: Johnny Orlando
Drums, Guitar, Piano, Synthesizer, Bass, Composer, Lyricist: Zale Epstein
Drums, Guitar, Piano, Synthesizer, Bass, Producer: Bailey Lindley
Mixing Engineer: Andrew Maury
Mastering Engineer: Katie Harvey
Mastering Engineer: Dale Becker
Composer, Lyricist: Bailey Greene Lindley
Producer: Zale
Composer Lyricist: Johnny Orlando
Composer Lyricist: Zale Epstein
Composer Lyricist: Bailey Greene Lindley
Lyrics and translation
Original
I almost said what I meant last night and I. . .
The sun's up and you walk out the door with my shoes on.
I almost want you to move on.
Yeah, go find something that loves you back.
You're smoking my weed on my roof in my clothes, but it's all cool.
You're lovely, you bleed blue.
I'm see-through, defenseless against you. This world is against us, so figure it out.
I called you a princess, you cursed me out.
You're damn near perfect, I'm looking for doubts.
Amelia. Her love is a temptress, the words out her mouth.
She wears like a necklace inside myself. I guess this makes it real for us.
This song is for Amelia.
Fuck 'em. Leave it open a crack.
We're having a laugh.
My roommate, he stays on my ass, but you're scratching my back. Oh, this is beautiful.
Oh, our fear has changed. It's been a while since I could breathe.
I exhale, I look at you, look at me.
Smoking my weed on my roof in my clothes, but it's all cool.
You're lovely, you bleed blue. I'm see-through, defenseless against you.
Against you. This world is against us, so figure it out.
I called you a princess, you cursed me out. You're damn near perfect, I'm looking for doubts.
Amelia.
Her love is a temptress, the words out her mouth.
She wears like a necklace inside myself. I guess this makes it real for us. This song is for
Amelia.
I guess this makes it real for us. This song is for
Amelia.
English translation
I almost said what I meant last night and I. . .
The sun's up and you walk out the door with my shoes on.
I almost want you to move on.
Yeah, go find something that loves you back.
You're smoking my weed on my roof in my clothes, but it's all cool.
You're lovely, you bleed blue.
I'm see-through, defenseless against you. This world is against us, so figure it out.
I called you a princess, you cursed me out.
You're damn near perfect, I'm looking for doubts.
Amelia. Her love is a temptress, the words out her mouth.
She wears like a necklace inside myself. I guess this makes it real for us.
This song is for Amelia.
Fuck 'em. Leave it open a crack.
We're having a laugh.
My roommate, he stays on my ass, but you're scratching my back. Oh, this is beautiful.
Oh, our fear has changed. It's been a while since I could breathe.
I exhale, I look at you, look at me.
Smoking my weed on my roof in my clothes, but it's all cool.
You're lovely, you bleed blue. I'm see-through, defenseless against you.
Against you. This world is against us, so figure it out.
I called you a princess, you cursed me out. You're damn near perfect, I'm looking for doubts.
Amelia.
Her love is a temptress, the words out her mouth.
She wears like a necklace inside myself. I guess this makes it real for us. This song is for
Amelia.
I guess this makes it real for us. This song is for
Amelia.