I was wrong I'm the first one to admit it- I did it I gave you love But it wasn't mine for giving- or living with you I move too soon Unlike at the moon 'Cause nights seem long In a head like mine Knowing love can be a crime I couldn't be What I should have been for you- I drew a false picture in your head I live inside An idea of an idea- I see you and know it's all my fault I move too soon Unlike at the moon 'Cause nights seem long In a head like mine Knowing love can be a crime