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