Jealous Much
Jealous MUCH?
Sometimes, I wonder
If we’re jealous of one another
You’re like a brother
From another mother,
Not a sister or a mister, life’s such a mighty blur
It’s a mystery if I’ll ever make it
But life is not much of a disaster…I keep thinking of him or her
It’s a mystery if I’ll make life legit
Sometimes, I wonder
If we’re jealous of one another
I’ll be doing a lot better
If I wasn’t such a regretter…
Am I jealous much?
I’m such a jerkasaurus sometimes and I can act irrational when I want to be with somebody I love
Am I jealous and such?
I’m such a miserable, mighty mess and I can act out of control when I envy you with him or her or whoever I think of
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