Jealousy
When we rode home he said
And this jealousy creeps into my head
Visciously tearing at my heart
But at that time we were still apart
Im an idiot I think
My heart on the brink
He tells me it was never like that with her
And I know its the truth
He makes a joke
And the ice is broke
Ciggeret half lit
My jealousy slips
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