Of havin' only eyes for you
Of letting you turn my crimson skies blue, ooh
Of hatin' your somebody new
Of gettin' hella jealous of the ground that's under you, ooh
Of goin' way too hard
Or tryna call you while I'm stormin' out the bar
Of goin' way across the line
Of needin' you at the end of every night
I'm guilty, baby
I'm guilty, baby
If havin' a bleeding heart is a crime
If lovin' you means I'm servin' life
I'm guilty, baby
Of usin' medicine as a crutch
On the nights when the voices in my head won't shut up (Oh)
Of goin' way (Of goin' way) too far (Too far)
Or drivin' by your place and countin' up the cars (Up the cars)
Of goin' way (Of goin' way) across the line (Across the line)
Of needin' you at the end of every night
I'm guilty, baby
I'm guilty, baby
If havin' a bleeding heart is a crime
If lovin' you means I'm servin' life
I'm guilty, baby
How bad I need you
Ain't enough words to say
Are we really over
Or just on a different page?
Hey
I'm guilty, baby
I'm guilty, baby
If havin' a bleeding heart is a crime
If lovin' you means I'm servin' life
I'm guilty, baby
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