Deficiency

Too young, and unsprung to understand

I learn from my mistakes and you're not part of my plan

Maybe in another life, we'll cross paths

I've never been a jealous one

But you're just shoving it in my face

I hate seeing him around, and I don't think it'll get any better

You're a little colder and he's a little older, but

What's the difference when you play the same way?

Similar to me, you hang out, under the tree, you take a basket to the beach, and see,

I guess I'm too young and unsprung to understand