I think I know why
You're so jealous
I think I know why
You're thinking I still love him
Your thoughts
Are a reflection
Of you heart
You get jealous
Because you are still in love
With your past
But it has locked its doors
And you cannot enter
And so you think
That maybe, maybe
I, too,
Am knocking
On my past's doors.
But I was the one to lock the doors
I can't see why you get jealous
When in all truthfulness,
I don't love him anymore
But maybe, maybe,
Maybe you're the one still knocking
On your past's door.
I killed and buried my past a long time ago. Have you?