Call It Love - John Paul White

what can I say

you make it all too clear

why should I care

the long as I have you near

as good enough

well, at least it’s better than it was

so call, call it what you want

baby what you need

you can count on me

I’ll be here

ya, twisting, turning, building, burning

make me something you find lovely

till there’s nothing left in me at all

call it love

ooh, go tell your friends

you found a perfect fool

from the other ends

you get to be this cool

problem is, this is as good as it can

so call, call it what you want

baby what you need

you can count on me

I’ll be here

ya, twisting, turning, building, burning

make me something you find lovely

till there’s nothing left in me at all

call it love

so call, call it what you want

baby what you need

you can count on me

I’ll be here

ya, twisting, turning, building, burning

make me something you find lovely

till there’s nothing left in me at all

at all, at all

call it love

love, love