
Channel: Orla Gartland
Category: Music
Tags: indielovesingerlegendoutpopfreezelockdownseasonamiritesongwriterninawowdodiesongnormaltessalaurenfigureoriginalaquilinamyselfspotifyaltalternativevioletacousticnesbittorlacavetownpeoplepatreongartlandfreckledidframe
Description: my FIRST EVER VINYL comes out july 24th & is available to pre-order here: store.orlagartland.com (new merch there also) .. join my secret demo club (hear exclusive home versions of songs I write): patreon.com/orlagartland twitter - twitter.com/orlagartland insta - instagram.com/orlagartland facebook - facebook.com/orlagartland thank you nathan cox for playing guitar & writing this w me ! - instagram/com/nathanncox ... lyrics: yesterday I made a cake but I forgot that I can’t celebrate you if you’re not here so I just ate, all by myself like every saturday I remember certain things about your face all the freckles, all the shapes, I know (i know) I remember how you used to understand all your fingers and the hands you touched me with, i’m out of breath freezeframe ! this is a nightmare I stare up at the ceiling when I lie on the floor it’s an end game! if you were right there you’d be like someone I don’t know anymore can you feel this friction? the world feel like fiction I'm bored this isn’t quite the life I'd choose I watch tv but I can’t stomach the news it makes me feel things I don’t like so I’ll go back inside my mind do you remember we were drinking on the bus and pete was dancing just because, it’s Pete and I remember how the nights would never end now I sit in and I watch friends, again. I how it ends freezeframe! this is a nightmare I stare up at the ceiling when I lie on the floor feels like such an end game! if you were right there you’d be like someone I don’t know anymore can you feel this friction? the world feel like fiction I don’t wanna be alone with my thoughts I feel a lot around you but I never feel lost now every single day, just rolls into the other and every single night I dial in your number freezeframe! this is a nightmare I stare up at the ceiling when I lie on the floor feels like such an end game! if you were right there you’d be like someone I don’t know anymore every single day, just rolls into the other (wouldn’t know you if you walked in the door) and every single night I dial in your number (you’re like someone I don’t know anymore) can you feel this friction? the world feel like fiction I'm bored



















