Jealousy
I didn't really listen
I'm making up the news
By connecting dots
Between questionable clues
I'm turning pages without reading what they say
I'm switching on my phone
Just to switch it off again
I'm leaving circular footprints
In the backyard gravel
My outside petrified
My inside
Inside a battle
I'm playing tricks on me
But I get angry at you
And I feel purposeless
No matter what I do
Unable to think, unable to see
Jealousy
Makes an autumn night a thousand degrees
Jealousy
I'm spending hours and hours
Cooking the greatest dish
But though the effort's real
It has no taste to it
And every single night
It makes my eyes stay open
Though I really try to tell my brain that it should close them
Unable to think, unable to see
Jealousy
Makes an autumn night a thousand degrees
Jealousy
The worst case scenario
Is playing on repeat
Jealousy
Makes me think that you
Dont give a fuck about me
Jealousy
(Jealousy)
(Jealousy)
(Jealousy)
I don't like to feel jealous
It doesn't even make sense
I don't like to feel jealous
It doesn't even make sense
I don't like to feel jealous
It doesn't even make sense
All you can do is sit through it 'till it finally ends
I'm making up the news
By connecting dots
Between questionable clues
I'm turning pages without reading what they say
I'm switching on my phone
Just to switch it off again
I'm leaving circular footprints
In the backyard gravel
My outside petrified
My inside
Inside a battle
I'm playing tricks on me
But I get angry at you
And I feel purposeless
No matter what I do
Unable to think, unable to see
Jealousy
Makes an autumn night a thousand degrees
Jealousy
I'm spending hours and hours
Cooking the greatest dish
But though the effort's real
It has no taste to it
And every single night
It makes my eyes stay open
Though I really try to tell my brain that it should close them
Unable to think, unable to see
Jealousy
Makes an autumn night a thousand degrees
Jealousy
The worst case scenario
Is playing on repeat
Jealousy
Makes me think that you
Dont give a fuck about me
Jealousy
(Jealousy)
(Jealousy)
(Jealousy)
I don't like to feel jealous
It doesn't even make sense
I don't like to feel jealous
It doesn't even make sense
I don't like to feel jealous
It doesn't even make sense
All you can do is sit through it 'till it finally ends
Credits
Writer(s): Anton Weigel, Emily Rosa Helmke, Leonard Haubensak, Leopold Freitag
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