You're being held for questioning. Held, oh, so closely in my arms. You're being held for questioning, As I'm a victim of your charms.
And I demand an answer now. This time you can't escape and run. I'm holding you responsible, For all the damage you have done.
[Chorus:] You're guilty of stealing my heart, Without any remorse. You're accused of hidin' the truth about love, And that's committing a sin, of course.
So don't withhold the evidence. Offer me proof your heart is true. And while you're held for questioning, Confess you really love me too.