has gone and got a hold of me
it gets a little hard to see exactly what's in front of me
to be acting the way that I am
I saw the way you looked at him
I saw his eyes move up your dress well, he was being obvious you said he's just a friend
well, I swear I saw your hand touch his
that this could be a sign of the end
and I know that I'm loveless; too contentious to ever be exactly the same again
well, I'm back from the liquor store your clothes were lying on the floor he's locked behind the bathroom door
Jealousy's a two-edged sword! I loved her less; she loved him more