I'm looking in on a life that's not mine
Its not even a nine
You got me jealous
Acting all over zealous
You're far from perfect as can be seen by your life
Because from outside looking in you got a whole lot of strife
Your persona was great you had everybody looking like a fool
Trying to run the school
I thought you were somebody to be
Looking like barbie
I guess I couldn't see
Now that you find life is hard you want to be my friend
But I would never try with you to mend
What's done is done
And no one won
I still can't believe I was jealous of you

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