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    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

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    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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    Composition: Julian C Bunetta, John Henry Ryan, Gitty, Marclo, Deonne Bosomtwe, and Swim

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