Call Me

It's 4am in Atlanta I'm wide awake The further I get from home, the more I know I'll do whatever it takes To be near you, babe Call me selfish Call me vain Call me nuts Call me insane As long as you call me Call me helpless Cause me pain Call me fucked Call me a waste As long as you call me Call me yours It's 4 am in Atlanta I see your face There's something on my mind that's haunting It's that you told me That it can't work this way Call it crazy Call it lost Call it what you want Don't call it off Baby, don't call it Though there's space between us two Not a thing keeps me from you As long as you call me Call me yours In my room it's getting late And the neighbours just complained The front desk just called me They said "can you keep it down?" But they don't know how I feel about you