More songs by Myla
Description
Recorded By: Mathis Ndiaye
Vocals: Myla
Guitar: Raphael Berrien
Masterer, Mixer, Producer: Simon Nathan Rosenfeld
Piano: Simon Nathan Rosenfeld
Composer, Writer: Myla
Composer, Writer: Simon Nathan Rosenfeld
Lyrics and translation
Original
Late night car ride, killing time with your hand in mine.
Mid-July, I call you mine although it ain't right.
Terrified it'll turn into something I deny, something that he can't allow.
Is it a crime to knock on his door with such a guilty heart?
Is it a crime falling in love with someone so divine?
Midnight crash out, I thought we could make it in time.
Turns out you said goodbye with them tears in your eyes.
Told myself I'd wait until you'd call me back, you'd call me, but you never called me back.
And now I'm waiting, praying, faking behind Hollywood.
My hope was gone, all the stars moved on.
They found me wasted, screaming, crying on the cast out floor, face to face with God.
Is it a crime to knock on his door with such a guilty heart?
Is it a crime falling in love with someone so divine?
Don't care what I believe in, I'm not confessing.
There's no reason in hiding the feeling, there's no sin in loving.
Don't mean no fighting, I know you're thinking.
There's no reason in hiding the feeling, there's no sin in loving.
Is it a crime to knock on his door with such a guilty heart?
Is it a crime falling in love with someone so divine?