guilty conscience Songtext
von Tate McRae
guilty conscience Songtext
Guess I′ll live, live, live, live, live with a guilty conscience
Live, live, live, live, live with a guilty conscience
Lotta messed up nights, lotta letdowns
Lotta dumb words, bet you regret now
Lotta "I'm just seein′ the best in you 'cause I want to"
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lotta "Don't trust you on the weekends"
Hidin′ pictures you′re receivin'
Lot of runnin′ from all the red and blue in the rearview
I'll be wantin′ you back 'til the cops start callin′
Waist deep in the mess you started
'Cause I need you, darlin'
Is that wrong?
All my morals shot, even it don′t faze me
Lovin′ you batshit crazy
Kinda reckless lately
If that's wrong
Guess I′ll live, live, live, live, live with a guilty conscience
Live, live, live, live, live with a guilty conscience
Lotta hotel rooms that you checked in (yeah)
Lot of cryptic shit, second guessin' (yeah)
Lotta, "I was gonna tell you, but didn′t want to hurt you, babe" (no)
Had a good life, it got hijacked (hijacked)
And it's criminal to hurt me like that (like that)
But I turn my cheek and I just don′t care what my friends say, uh
I'll be wantin' you back ′til the cops start callin′
Waist deep in the mess you started (ayy)
'Cause I need you, darlin′
Is that wrong? (no-no)
All my morals shot, even it don't faze me (faze me)
Lovin′ you batshit crazy (crazy)
Kinda reckless lately
Is that wrong?
Guess I'll live, live, live, live, live with a guilty conscience
Live, live (uh-uh), live, live (uh), live with a guilty conscience
Guess I′ll live, live, live (guess I'll, guess I'll live)
Live, live with a guilty conscience (with a guilty conscience)
Live, live, live, live, live with a guilty conscience (uh-uh)
Guess I′ll live, live, live, live, live (you′ll always)
With a guilty conscience (be the one who gives)
Live, live, live, live, live (me a)
With a guilty conscience (guilty conscience)
Guess I'll live, live, live, live, live (you′ll always)
With a guilty conscience (be the one who gives)
Live, live, live, live, live (me a)
With a guilty conscience (guilty conscience)
Oh, uh-uh
With a guilty conscience
Mm-mm
Live, live, live, live, live with a guilty conscience
Lotta messed up nights, lotta letdowns
Lotta dumb words, bet you regret now
Lotta "I'm just seein′ the best in you 'cause I want to"
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lotta "Don't trust you on the weekends"
Hidin′ pictures you′re receivin'
Lot of runnin′ from all the red and blue in the rearview
I'll be wantin′ you back 'til the cops start callin′
Waist deep in the mess you started
'Cause I need you, darlin'
Is that wrong?
All my morals shot, even it don′t faze me
Lovin′ you batshit crazy
Kinda reckless lately
If that's wrong
Guess I′ll live, live, live, live, live with a guilty conscience
Live, live, live, live, live with a guilty conscience
Lotta hotel rooms that you checked in (yeah)
Lot of cryptic shit, second guessin' (yeah)
Lotta, "I was gonna tell you, but didn′t want to hurt you, babe" (no)
Had a good life, it got hijacked (hijacked)
And it's criminal to hurt me like that (like that)
But I turn my cheek and I just don′t care what my friends say, uh
I'll be wantin' you back ′til the cops start callin′
Waist deep in the mess you started (ayy)
'Cause I need you, darlin′
Is that wrong? (no-no)
All my morals shot, even it don't faze me (faze me)
Lovin′ you batshit crazy (crazy)
Kinda reckless lately
Is that wrong?
Guess I'll live, live, live, live, live with a guilty conscience
Live, live (uh-uh), live, live (uh), live with a guilty conscience
Guess I′ll live, live, live (guess I'll, guess I'll live)
Live, live with a guilty conscience (with a guilty conscience)
Live, live, live, live, live with a guilty conscience (uh-uh)
Guess I′ll live, live, live, live, live (you′ll always)
With a guilty conscience (be the one who gives)
Live, live, live, live, live (me a)
With a guilty conscience (guilty conscience)
Guess I'll live, live, live, live, live (you′ll always)
With a guilty conscience (be the one who gives)
Live, live, live, live, live (me a)
With a guilty conscience (guilty conscience)
Oh, uh-uh
With a guilty conscience
Mm-mm
Writer(s): Amy Allen, Ilya, Savan Kotecha, Tate Mcrae Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com