Maybe I should give up, give in.
Give up trying to be thin.
Give up and turn into my mother,
God knows I love her.
And I'm sorry to which ever man should meet my sorry state,
Watch my steady lonesome gait and be aware.
I will never love a man,'cause love and pain go hand in hand
And I can't do it, again.
I will never love a man, 'cause love and pain go hand in hand
And I can't do it, again.
I will never love a man 'cause I could never hurt a man, 
Not in this new romantic way.