Who's your school friend?
He's left you some messages.
He'd love to see you again -
He thinks your ideas are brilliant...
And since you've been going out for coffee with him lately, well,
is he a pretty good-looking guy?

Jealousy am I not yours?

We stopped for some alcohol.
You stayed in the car.
The bars had gotten out, that line was so long:
and I saw you over on the pay phone.
So I was thinking - who do you ever call at one a.m.? yeah, I wonder who that was.

Jealousy.

I am not yours.
We lay so stiffly, and act like we're sleeping.
But my eyes are staring, and you're not breathing heavily. I know when you're sleeping -
you purr so softly on my neck.

Jealousy.
I am.