Jealous. (Tronnor)
it's hard for me to say, i'm jealous of the way, you're happy without me. pt. 1 ||| i try not to give up, but all i can see, is your face, scrunched and frowning, sad and unhappy with me. pt.2
it's hard for me to say, i'm jealous of the way, you're happy without me. pt. 1 ||| i try not to give up, but all i can see, is your face, scrunched and frowning, sad and unhappy with me. pt.2
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