Call It What You Will

  You can call it anything you want
  But a rose is a rose and a thorn is a thorn
  Tell me white is black and black is white
  You can say anything but that don't make it right
  You can tell me that the world is flat
  If I didn't know any better, I might go for that
  And the sky is falling on my head
  I believe the sky is falling on my head
  I've been such a fool
  Don't you agree?
  I let you call all my shots for me
  Don't you know how it feels
  When you've got high ideals?

  Call it what you will - don't call it love
  Call it what you will - don't call it love
  Call it what you will - don't call it love
  Call it what you will - don't call it love, not in front of me

  I think I'm old enough
  I can handle myself when the going gets tough
  You don't have to hide it anymore
  Why bother sparing me now when you didn't before?
  You can save that line for someone else
  That's your own can of beans and I swear I won't tell
  Now is the sky is falling on my head
  I believe the sky is falling on my head
  I've been such a fool
  But don't cry for me
  You are the one who needs sympathy
  Tell me how many times
  Can you play the same line?

  Now the sky is falling on your head
  Look out baby, now the sky is falling on your head
  Yes the sky is falling on your head
  I believe the sky is falling on your head
  You've been such a fool
  Now can't you see?
  You lost your best opportunity
  You passed up a prize
  For some pie in the sky


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