| Song | Calling Me |
| Artist | The Cataracs |
| Album | Gordo Taqueria |
| I try to say whats never said, | |
| Baby, tell me, is it real? | |
| I drink a lot so | |
| I cant tell. | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wonder if all the things we say | |
| Were at just in the moment or do we really feel this way? | |
| I feel Im slipping and | |
| Im falling, falling, falling | |
| They keep calling me, me, me, me, me | |
| They keep calling me, me, me, me, me | |
| They keep calling me, me, me, me, me | |
| They keep calling me, me, me, me, me | |
| They keep | |
| I waited like a fool, you make it so cold and you played it so cool. | |
| Its thought romance, its more enough | |
| I can understand. | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wonder if all the things we say | |
| Were at just in the moment or do we really feel this way? | |
| I feel Im slipping and | |
| Im falling, falling, falling | |
| They keep | |
| They keep calling me |
| I try to say what s never said, | |
| Baby, tell me, is it real? | |
| I drink a lot so | |
| I can t tell. | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wonder if all the things we say | |
| Were at just in the moment or do we really feel this way? | |
| I feel I m slipping and | |
| I m falling, falling, falling | |
| They keep calling me, me, me, me, me | |
| They keep calling me, me, me, me, me | |
| They keep calling me, me, me, me, me | |
| They keep calling me, me, me, me, me | |
| They keep | |
| I waited like a fool, you make it so cold and you played it so cool. | |
| It s thought romance, it s more enough | |
| I can understand. | |
| Sometimes | |
| I wonder if all the things we say | |
| Were at just in the moment or do we really feel this way? | |
| I feel I m slipping and | |
| I m falling, falling, falling | |
| They keep | |
| They keep calling me |