Jealous

I'm not a jealous person but... Jealous of the heater, it keeps you warm Jealous of the radio, it sings you songs Jealous of the quilt that holds you tight And bright white walls that watch you all night I'm jealous of the grass that tickles your feet Jealous of the TV that watches you eat Jealous of the money of which you dream Jealous of the likes that make you feel seen I like your mind But I like that you're mine more I'm not the jealous type But with you I find more and more That at the end of the day I have gotta say I want you to choose me every day Never run out of things that you want to say Drive me around everywhere So you don't drive me Batshit crazy I want you to choose me every day Never run out of things that you want to say Drive me around everywhere So you don't drive me Batshit crazy Jealous of the sweets you want to eat Jealous of the friends you want to meet Jealous of all that work you do And all the people who get to look up to you I'm jealous of the shirt that feels your heartbeat Jealous of how you feel about coffee Jealous of the air through which you've been travellin' Jealous of every tight place you've ever been I like your mind But I like that you're mine more I'm not the jealous type But with you I find more and more That at the end of the day... I have gotta say that Oooo, uh huh uh huh uh Uh huh uh huh uh Oooo, yeah! Look at your face when we're together (together) You're fucking' elated! (elated) Yet every time I make a plan I've got to make my case again I want you to choose me every day Never run out of things that you wanna say to me Drive me around everywhere So you don't drive me Batshit crazy I want you to choose me every day Never run out of things that you want to say Drive me around everywhere So you don't drive me Batshit crazy