Bad Habit

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I don't own you and maybe I never will
I can't control you or the way you feel within
But I am in charge of me and the things I do
So why can't I control this fiery jealousy
When people come around you

You're not mine and that may never change
So why does it burn when someone calls out your name
Not in a regular way
But the flirtatious type
And for some reason that never sits right

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