Lonesome Wyatt And The Holy Spooks - Jealous lyrics

Yes im jealous I'm jealous of every Thing that you've ever done Well your paintings are all masterpieces And im jealous of the way that yo0000u I'm jealous of the way that you uhh And though im not very sturdy I'll gladly be your dead And how many times have i woken to find that im not where i thought i was Well everything you say sounds like dylan thomas I'm jealous of the way that you ooooohh oh I'm jealous of the way that you talk And though im not very handsome I'll glandly be your mirror And though im not your mother I still truely care about you All these thoughts Are nothing more than ink in a bottomless well And now that fire flies hunger They hunger For human love And they see that your hand are open And im jealous of the way that you crush them I'm jealous of their blood on your fingers And though im not very wise I'll gladly be your holy trinity And though im still not your mother Feel free to bow and pray for me