I hate the love I feel for you
it’s enough to make me cry
I can’t seen to get you out of my head
oh the jealousy I feel, I want to die.

I see you everyday
yet I know that you’re not mine
you belong to someone else
and to her, not me, do you wine and dine.

Your beautiful eyes that seem to speak
look right through me
I try my best not to stare but I swear
it's hard
you’re all I want to see.

I envy the one who owns your lips
that speak so softly and sweet
I dream of the day that they’ll be mine
I sit on the edge of my seat.

I envy the one who owns your hands
that make me shudder at the slightest
touch
I envy the one who owns your neck
of which I want my arms around so much.

With all this jealousy in my heart
you’d think I’d know enough
that I’d know better
then to mess with the jealousy of love.