This Is What They Call Love? – Ed Rashed – letras

Everything’s tilted, everything’s blurryCan’t straighten out one crooked thought you haveEverything’s fuzzy, everything’s cloudyCan’t walk a straight line – This Is What They Call Love?Everything’s flighty, everything’s foggyOut of control, your thoughts are off the wallEverything’s dreamy, everything’s drizzlyCan’t shake your head clear – This Is What They Call Love?So you ask around and you ask your friends – Is this what you call love?Though they try to help, maybe they don’t know – maybe it’s something elseLike a rare disease or an alien plot – something without a nameOr a cruel hoax, or some ancient gods having fun with you in some gameFeeling like falling, running then crawlingCan’t get a grip, confusion is the ruleHands are all shaky, head is all sweatyLosing direction – This Is What They Call Love?Feeling so dizzy, feeling so helplessVision is glossy, steamy thoughts all dayRubbing your eyes and scratching your headYou can’t figure out why – This Is What They Call LoveAnd you thought that you’d been around the block, thought that you’d seen it allAnd you thought you knew all about this love – what did you really know?You’ve been fooled before, you’ve misled yourself – been asleep at the wheelGotten off the track, taken all wrong turns – that never felt how this feelsThought it was easy, heard it was heavenWho’s kidding whom, and what’s the big appeal?Everyone always calls it fantasticSomeone explain why This Is What They Call LoveThey’re out of their minds! – This Is What They Call Love?