Think of These Things

That you have a life
A life besides me
Bothers the hell
The hell out of me
I find it hard
When that life I see
I find it hard
When that life I see
I'm jealous of
Those who've known you
Longer than I
Longer than I
Memories with you
With you they share
That I do not share
That I do not share
And I'm jealous of
Those who see you
More than I do
More than I do
I want you all to myself
Don't want to
To share you
With anything or anyone else
Your talking to others
Can make me feel jealous
I want you all to myself
Please think of these things
As an indication
Of how much you do
You do mean to me
You do mean to me