Right
Sometimes I get jealous of others.
But then, I stop and think, and I realize that there is nothing wrong with my life.
Do you think it's weird that, at the same time, nothing feels right?
What is right?
Maybe I'll find out one day.
Sometimes I get jealous of others.
But then, I stop and think, and I realize that there is nothing wrong with my life.
Do you think it's weird that, at the same time, nothing feels right?
What is right?
Maybe I'll find out one day.