The same old fight
The same old dispute
The mirror’s right
What would it feel like to be her

And it’s taking over me
The impossibility
But listen you shouldn’t have to say more than straight up nothing
To make me feel good
To make me feel good about myself
‘Cause it’s not your responsibility, no
To sweeten me up
Or shake me down
When I’m in disbelief

But it’s not right
To feel so blue
By my skin
And by my stomach
But it’s taking over me
The impossibility
But listen you shouldn’t have to say more than straight up nothing
To make me feel good
To make me feel good about myself
'Cause it’s not your responsibility, no
To sweeten me up
Or shake me down
When I’m in disbelief

Considering youth
And considering media
We’re eating
Consider my envy
Consider my jealousy
What’s beauty?

But listen you shouldn’t have to say more than straight up nothing, no
To make me feel good
To make me feel good, yeah
'Cause it’s not your responsibility, no
To sweeten me up
Or shake me down
When I’m in disbelief
Considering youth
And considering media
We’re all eating
Consider my envy
And consider my jealousy
What’s beauty