Guilty

Of having only eyes for you

Of letting you turn my crimson skies blue

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh

Of hating your somebody new

Of getting hella jealous of the ground that's under you

Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh

Of going way too hard

Of tryna call you while I'm storming out the bar

Of going way across the line

Of needing you at the end of every night

I'm guilty, baby

I'm guilty, baby

If having a bleeding heart is a crime

If loving you means I'm serving life

I'm guilty, baby

Of using medicine as a crutch

On the nights when the voices in my head won't shut up

Oh-oh

Of going way too far (Going way too far)

Of driving by your place and counting up the cars (Up the cars)

Of going way across the line (Going way across the line)

Of needing you at the end of every night

I'm guilty, baby

I'm guilty, baby

If having a bleeding heart is a crime

If loving you means I'm serving 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 having a bleeding heart is a crime

If loving you means I'm serving life

I'm guilty, baby