Im jealous of your pillow coz you Hold it every night
Im jealous of the doors & walls
That you stand beside
Im jealous of the old me with no Trauma and no scars
I'm jealous of your secrets coz you Keep them in your heart
I'm jealous of the whisky glass
From which you take a sip
I'm jealous of the words that get to
Be right on your lips
I'm jealous of your phone because
You hold in your hands
And boy if you were the ocean
I'd be jealous of the sand
Mama told me not to get jealous
But I'm only jealous because I want you
And Papa told me not get jealous
But I'm only jealous because
I want you
I'm jealous of you calendar
Coz it sees you today
I'm jealous of your gps
Because you go that way
I'm jealous of your right hand coz it's Never left your side
I'm jealous of your pillow coz you Hold it every night
I'm jealous of the whisky glass from which you take a sip
I'm jealous of the words that get to be right on your lips
I'm jealous of your phone because you hold in your hands
And boy if you were the ocean I'm jealous of the sand
Mama told me not to get jealous
But I'm only jealous because I want you
Papa told me not get jealous
But I'm only jealous because I want you