I made myself believe,
Believe that I was jealous
Of her being with you.
Maybe that wasn't it
I was jealous
But not of her being with you
I envied her for being her.
Pretty girl with the beautiful smile
Thin and smart, something I'll never be.
I guess the truth is,
I envy her for being the girl
I will never be.
Dec 30, 2014
Dec 30, 2014 at 2:23 PM UTC
I made myself believe,
Believe that I was jealous
Of her being with you.
Maybe that wasn't it
I was jealous
But not of her being with you
I envied her for being her.
Pretty girl with the beautiful smile
Thin and smart, something I'll never be.
I guess the truth is,
I envy her for being the girl
I will never be.
