That's What I Call Love

Crowded House · Crowded House [1986]

You take away my air, you make my lungs collapse

I die tonight, I die tonight



(Feeling devastated) That's what I call

(Livin' in your memory) That's what I call

(Tired and deflated) That's what I call love



I tidy up your room, you tidy up my life

Show me the door, I'm abandoned here

I'm warm to the core, I can feel



You swim, I sink, we never got in that deep

You bend, I break, I die tonight



(Feeling devastated) That's what I call

(Hangin' on and falling over) That's what I call

(Tired and deflated) That's what I call love



I got a little room, the air's still pretty bad

I die tonight



(Feeling devastated) That's what I call

(Hanging on and falling over) That's what I call

(Tired and deflated) That's what I call



(Feeling devastated) That's

(Living with a vacuum cleaner) What

(Sweepin' up your memory) I call love