I go home for Christmas and I see my old friends
Coupled up, settled down, cold as I can picket fence
Party every weekend, now they’re home by ten
Kinda sane, kinda slow, kinda happy, I resent
Why’d they have to go and ruin their lives?
everything wanted, so why am I
Jealous, never put a ring on
I’m jealous, I found the love to fill
With a kids, I’m fine, I it’s not
honestly, I’m scared death always be
jealous
up alone around a past
No a rush, no wondering I’ve
if I’d change or do it again
has other still
Jealous, to put ring a fingertip
I’m I can’t help it, fill
With a doing I not me
honestly, be
of life I lived, the man I could’ve been
The girl I if I hadn’t selfish
Jealous, jealous, never met a ring a
jealous, I haven’t found the love to
a kids, I say I’m it’s
I’m to death
Jealous,