Calling Out

Sorry about the mess I made

Could you help me to my knees

I could use a little lemonade 

To sweeten up my teeth

I guess I blew up like a hand grenade

I was calling out my love

calling out my love

and it’s all for you

I am calling out my love

calling out my love

Now can’t you see the shape I wear

I’m bright open and blue

But you act as if you couldn’t care

And I’m hoping that you’ll see I am bent and bruised

and it’s all for you 

I'm calling out my love

calling out my love

and it’s all for you

I am calling out my love

calling out my love

And it’s all for you

Because you know it’s true

You know it's true

You know it's ture

I’m sorry if I startled you

But I seem to have scared myself

Only every word I said was true

And despite my lack of suave and tact 

Well, I love you girl

A fact’s a fact

I’m calling out my love

calling out my love

and it’s all for you

I am calling out my love

calling out my love

And it’s all for you

Because you know it’s true