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Guilty

(Chris Evans)

You stole my heart a long time ago I didn’t put up a fight, I just let it go After all of these years, baby I gotta see Are you still guilty...guilty of lovin’ me?

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You stole my heart a long time ago
I didn’t put up a fight, I just let it go
After all of these years, baby I gotta see
Are you still guilty...guilty of lovin’ me?

Is there anything for me you wouldn’t do?
Anything to prove your loves still true
Is there evidence to convict your suspect heart?
That would carry a sentence till death do us part

Does your love still fit the crime?
And has your heart been doin’ time?
When it comes right down to you and me
Are you still guilty in the first degree?

(Chorus)
I’ve been stackin’ them charges like 1, 2, 3
Are you still guilty in the first degree?
Whats your life-long verdict for loving me?
Oh come on baby, what’s it gonna be?
Im banging that gavel for your final plea 
Wrap you up into my arms and throw away the key
Sweet love in action is what I gotta see
Are you still guilty...guilty...guilty
Guilty of loving me? 

When you think of me does it still make you smile?
If we start right here, we can skip the trial?
What more evidence could there ever be?
To prove your guilty...guilty of lovin’ me.

Do you want to hold hands and hang on tight?
Do you want to be with me both day and night?
Am I the one you come to whenever you’re sad?
Does that left hand ring still make your heart feel glad? 

Do I still make your heart skip a beat?
Do you still tingle from your head down to your feet?
When you think of me do you start to smile?
And do those happy little tingles last for a while? 

(Chorus)

I’ve been stackin’ them charges like 1, 2, 3
Are you still guilty in the first degree?
Whats your life-long verdict for loving me?
Oh come on baby, what’s it gonna be?
Im banging that gavel for your final plea 
Wrap you up into my arms and throw away the key
Sweet love in action is what I gotta see
Are you still guilty...guilty...guilty
Guilty of loving me?

Do your lips still crave the taste of my kiss?
If my heart stopped beating tomorrow would I even be missed? 
Could you ever live without me, or would you just survive?
Do I still make you happy dear, just to be alive? 

Baby I’m still asking ‘cause right now I can’t see
If your still guilty...guilty of loving me

© Chris Evans 2020

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