Jealous Lovers

Oh well we’re just jealous lovers hiding under blanket covers
Surfacing our insecurities, oh it’s verbally got control of me
I said ‘how come you don’t understand that make up girls and night out plans
Well just really aren’t for me’ I’d rather be in the company of my
Sweetheart, but oh you play a mind game
In the way you lie there with your head on my chest
As I picture you as somebody else’s sweetheart
Oh well we’re just jealous lovers hiding under blanket covers
The fools come around to stop us this one scanned the room, clocked her and he said
‘take my hand and be a part of it. One night stands; a.m. departures’
It’s all getting on top of me, oh it’s all getting on top of me and my
Sweetheart, but oh you play a mind game
In the way you lie there with your head on my chest
I can’t bear to be the second best to some
Sweethearts beaux yeux and his mind games
In the way he lies there with his head on your chest
And tells you he’ll treat you like the rest of his sweethearts
How come I can’t play it coy; not worry about the other boys
And why can’t she know she’s my world; not worry about the other girls
I think she seeks to destroy by flirting with the other boys
She thinks I like girls to be attentive, I guess that’s a view from jealous perspectives
She said ‘you fabricate a reason and lay awake just tempting fate’… okay
Oh well we’re just jealous lovers hiding under blanket covers
It’s all getting on top of me, oh it’s all getting on top of me and my
Sweetheart, oh you play a mind game
In the way you lie there with your head on my chest
As I picture you are somebody else’s sweetheart