What You Call Love

Guster
I caught a piece of the sun-shine
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 wanted to be
But that's not love, what you call love
I caught a piece of the sun-shine
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 wanted to be
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
Well that's not love, what you call love
Well that's not love, what you call love