i'm jealous of the sunshine creeping through the blinds in your room on an early morning
i'm jealous of the blankets and sheets that get to hold your tired body
i'm jealous of your hands, they rub your sleeping eyes awake
i want to be your sunshine on an early morning
i want to be the one who gets to hold your tired body
i want to be the person who you open your beautiful sleepy eyes to every single morning
i would do all these things for you
i'm jealous of myself, no one would ever do that for me.