From the recording Home - Volume 1
Lyrics
I'm sorry if I'm looking at you that way.
It's just your perfume reminds me of someone I once knew.
Those creases in the corner of your eyes they...
I should know my past doesn't interest you.
I'm almost green with envy at your lifestyle.
She's forgotten how to make me smile.
I'm sorry if I'm somewhat overbearing.
But I got writers cramp from my missals to her.
But it seems that she is way past caring.
I've known for ages I was bound to lose her.
I'm almost green with envy at your lifestyle.
She's forgotten how to make me smile.
So here we are again, and look at what we've come to.
They won't believe us when we tell them what we've gone through.
Even so, here we go.
And were you frightened? Did you ever stop believing?
There isn't time for any sunshine when you're leaving.
Even so, here we go.
Even so, here we go.
I'm sorry if there's nothing left to cry for.
You know it's all been said in the games we're playing.
There's no cause that I'd ever wish to die for.
If you don't like it, there's no point you staying.
I'm almost green with envy at your lifestyle.
She's forgotten how to make me smile.
I'm almost green with envy.
I'm almost green with envy.
I'm almost green with envy at your lifestyle.
She's forgotten how to make me smile.