My Clone.

Sitting all alone
Setting my mind on replay
Thinking about my life,
What if I had a clone?
That would be nice to say,
Cus my clone is definitely a wife
She has perhaps a better life
And her husband is not one with a knife
He is not going to hurt her
He is not going to piss her off
And he is definitely not making her cry
Actually, he might be a bit shy.

And here I still sit
All alone, I really don't think I fit
I don't fit for this place
Oh, I wish I could be replaced
Replaced with my succesfull clone
Who is a wife,
with a great life.