Lyrics:

She tells herself she's not pretty life is meant for beauty queens She never feels quite as happy as the people she sees in magazines And she thinks she has to become someone else just to be loved Why, why do we hurt ourselves why do we wish for something wish for something else, wish for something else He left his wife and his fam}ly Said he had to spread his wings He sees his girls on some weekends at night he calls to say sweet dreams He can}t stand to hang up the phone he got what he wanted, now he}s all alone Why, why do we hurt ourselves why do we wish for something wish for something else, wish for something else