Lyrics Jonny Craig

Jonny Craig

I Still Feel Her Pt. 5

The heart wants what it wants

I'm stuck on her, it's like I'm lost in my thoughts

She with somebody else so I'm always feeling caught

In the middle of a riddle every night we talk

I'm not trying to break up a happy home

Foundations rocky though I shake some stones

she keeps it on the low but I think he knows

He can tell in her eyes when her feelings show

It's a tug-of-war between what's comfortable

And what she really wants

I know you're guilty

I know you're guilty

I know you still need him

It's a tug-of-war between what's comfortable

And what she really wants

I know you're guilty

I know you're guilty

I know you still feel me

I know it's wrong but you make it hard to breathe

And I know, I know you couldn't sleep

I know, I know you couldn't sleep

It's in the way you lay

And I would buy you roses, mighty, mighty roses

But you, you would never get them, you would never get them

You would

It's the irony in how we live

Something about how she walks in the room

heart starts beating gets hot like high noon

I'm really think I'm losing it I lost my mind

racing the clock like I lost to time

Watching in all while I'm sitting on the sidelines

Maybe in another life we'd be fine

But I don't see the reason, the reason why she won't leave him

All this deceives me, I guess she needs him

I feel so jealous he gets to wake up to you

I know

I know you're guilty

I know you're guilty

I know

I know you still need him

I feel so jealous he gets to wake up to you

I know

I know you're guilty

I know you're guilty

I know

I know you feel it too

I know it's wrong but you make it hard to breathe

And I know, I know you couldn't sleep

I know you couldn't sleep

It's in the way you lay

And I would buy you roses, mighty, mighty roses

But you, you would never get them, you would never get them

You would

It's the irony on how we live

Mighty mighty roses, mighty mighty roses

I know you're guilty

I know you're guilty

Oh

Well I know

I feel so jealous he gets to wake up to you

That's gotta be so beautiful

It's the irony

I feel so jealous he gets to wake up to you

That's gotta be so beautiful

It's the irony

In how we love