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