Orlando

When I flew down to Orlando
I had this feeling that you wouldn’t be waiting at home
No, you wouldn’t make it on your own
And you’d start to feel alone
And you’d be with him, again
Just like every time I left the land
And I believe, as matters stand
You wouldn’t feel sorry… oh no
When I told you 'bout Orlando
Did you make a plan on how you’d be cheating on me?
Did you fantasize how good it would be?
No, you’d probably disagree
'Cause you’ve got used to these lies
But I have seen it with my own two eyes
A willing man between your thighs
But can I blame him… oh no
And every stroke could kill
Could make my beating heart stand still
But I have sworn to keep you safe
From the altar to the grave
When I flew down to Orlando
I never told you that I came home earlier that day
I don’t feel the need to hold sway
These are thoughts that I can push away
'cause if I share you this time
At least half of you could still be mine
And maybe someday we’ll be fine
And you will love me…