When You're Wishing It Was Me

You konw that little feeling called jealousy?
I hope you feel it.
I hope it tears up your insides,
When you see us kiss.

You know that little thing called regret?
I know you're gonna feel it.
When you're wrapped up in her arms,
And you're wishing it was me.

You're gonna miss the way I made you feel.
I made your heart pound.
I made your knees go weak.
I made your eyes burn with lust.

Don't bother denying it.
You can't fool me.
I've seen it happen.
Many times before.

So while you're trying to convince yourself youre over me.
I'm way over you.
The proof,
Is the boy holding me like you never did.