Some say I'm stupid,
Others say that I'm wrong,
But I know what I'm feeling,
(And this feeling is so strong)
Some say I act like a kid,
I should stay where I belong,
And just stop running.
I can't explain it,
Still I'm not complaining,
Cos I'm falling apart,
In your arms.
I believe in a thing called love.
I do,
I believe it lifts us above,
I do,
I believe it's calling me back,
To you,
I believe in a thing called love,
It's true.
I can never concentrate,
And my friends have noticed,
They say I'm crazy,
(But I can't help this)
And my work's a right state,
They say I'm careless,
But maybe...
And it makes such sense,
Yet it's so complex,
Cos I'm breaking down,
Now that I've found...
I believe in a thing called love.
I do,
I believe it lifts us above,
I do,
I believe it's calling me back,
To you,
I believe in a thing called love,
It's true.
