Of having only eyes for youOf letting you turn my crimson skies blue, oohOf hating your somebody newOf getting hella jealous of the ground that’s under you, oohOf going way too hardOf tryna call you while I'm storming out the barOf going way across the line, of needing you at the end of every nightI’m guilty, babyI’m guilty, babyIf having a bleeding heart is a crimeIf loving you means I’m serving lifeI’m guilty, baby Of using medicine as a crutchOn the nights when the voices in my head won't shut up, ohOf going way too far Of driving by your place and counting up the carsOf going way across the line, of needing you at the end of every nightI’m guilty, babyI’m guilty, babyIf having a bleeding heart is a crimeIf loving you means I’m serving lifeI’m guilty, baby How bad I need you Ain’t enough words to sayIs it really over or just on a different page I’m guilty, babyI’m guilty, babyIf having a bleeding heart is a crimeIf loving you means I’m serving lifeI’m guilty, baby
Songtekst © Jaten Dimsdale, Julian Bunetta, Jeff Gitelman, Marcus Lomax & John Ryan — auteursrechtelijk beschermd. Gepubliceerd op Gitaartabs Play onder licentie van Stichting FEMU — zie voorwaarden.
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