Woorden: Guster. Easy Wonderful. What You Call Love.

I caught a piece of the sunshine
Put a little hope in me
But after the flood raged
There's nothing really left to see

But I was not done or beat
The violence was a source of strength
Not everything is
Always just as it seems

What you call love
Is just urgency
What you call love
Is a place you turn in an emergency

What you give up
When it's not what you want it to be
But that's not love
What you call love

I caught a piece of the sunshine
It burned a little hole in me
After the flood raged
There's nothing really left to see

But I was not done or beat
The violence was a source of strength
Not everything is
Always just as it seems

What you call love
Is just urgency
What you call love
Is a place you turn in an emergency

What you give up
When it's not what you want it to be
But that's not love
What you call love

What you call love
Is just urgency
What you call love
Is a place you turn in an emergency

What you give up
When it's not what you want it to be
But that's not love
What you call love

No, that's not love
What you call love
No, that's not love
What you call love