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Feb 2020
Jealousy,
Jealousy,
Jealousy,
Jealousy.
You're all I want.
I want you next to me.
Jealousy,
Jealousy,
Jealousy,
Jealousy.
What he has is something I've wanted desperately.
Jealousy,
Jealousy,
Jealousy,
Jealousy.
Why must my brain do this to me?
Jealousy,
Jealousy,
Jealousy,
Jealousy.
Written by
Little ghost
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