Of having only eyes for you Of letting you turn my crimson skies blue Oooh-oooh, oooh, oooh Of hating your somebody new Of getting hella jealous of the ground that's under you Oooh-oooh, oooh, oooh 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