Call Me What You Like (Zoomorphic Re Record)

There's no believing and no reason why Well I'm superstitious and I can fly I float through the ceiling And into (the sky/your eyes) Call me what you like I just want to be there with you all the time Do you want to be here with me? All the time There's no believing and no real surprise Well I am a ghost here, appearing in the night To float through the ceiling And into your eyes Call me what you like I just want to be there with you all the time Do you want to be here with me? All the time (Whoa) I float through the ceiling And into your eyes Call me what you like I just want to be there with you all the time Do you want to be here with me?