I am doing so very relluctantly,
I am doing so unwillyingly,
But I am feeling the jealousy,
And it's making me ashamed of me,
If I could only kill this green eyed monster,
`Cause when they do it my heart bats faster,
I wish I could always keep her,
From all the men that live here.
Is it wrong or is it right?
Should I leave her alone without a fight?
I wish she could see how it hurts at night,
But I cover it up with all my might.
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