I don't think I understood
Everyone envies you
From your beauty
To the way you smile
And the confidence that follows
The envy I feel is different
. . . it's painful
I get it , who wouldn't want you.?
But why do I.?
I can't have you
I don't know you
So I can't claim you
But why do I want to.?
Why do I want to . . .
. . . want to what . . .
Have you . . . ?
