Saturday, September 20, 2008
" Blessed with a Jealous Heart ; 1:09 PM "
Yes, Sorry. I'm one of jealousy.
Sorry you haven't noticed that by now.
I just love being the winner at a losing game
because all i do is lose.
Jealous Heart
Mine is a jealous heart
Imagines things that never are
Builds a fire from a tiny spark
But that's the way of a jealous heart.
Sunny skies and a rosy bed of thorns and storm clouds up ahead
'Cause suddenly the sky turns dark for those of us with a jealous heart
Imagination runnin' wild like a frantic frightened child
Anytime that we're apart I can't control my jealous heart.
And you know mine is a jealous heart
And every hurt leaves a lasting scar
Don't you hate yourself for the fool you are
When you're cursed with a jealous heart.
I love you more than words can tell one day's heaven two days hell
Suspicious words like poison darts spoken from my jealous heart
Mine is a jealous heart imagines things that never are
Builds a fire from a tiny spark but that's the way of a jealous heart.
it's propaganda.