All we're saying, all they're saying
Is: it's not me, it's not she
Considering the sharp blade of beauty
It cuts both ways and it's gotten
Pretty impossible to wake up
Put on my make-up, put on a smile
Try to win them over
Get so tired, guess I'm gonna
Have to get with the girls
The new ones, the old ones
The ones we've just encountered
I love you
All we're saying, all they're saying
Is: it's not me, it's not she
Considering the sharp blade of beauty
It cuts both ways and it's gotten
Pretty impossible to wake up
Put on my make-up, put on a smile
Try to win them over
Get so tired, guess I'm gonna
Have to get with the girls
The new ones, the old ones
The ones we've just encountered
I love you
Just the way you are