jealous over believing me over loving you anyway.

jealous of the pain of seeing you walk away and chooses if he wanted to try to stay.

jealous of the woman who took your heart and washes over with clay.

if only if there's one way like somehow there's a moment like it's today.

seeing you happier and wishes there's was more clay than you sought for that day.

wishing there was a way to find more clay than to see you that way.