I've got my blinders on so I can't see the cruel periphery I don't care what's unraveling out there Just please don't entangle me She's left eleven messages, I let them all delete Oh honestly, honestly, I don't care who you're out with Honestly, honestly, I don't want to hear about it now No, I don't need to be the first to know However noble that makes you feel . . . I've got my headphones on I'm lost in song; hidden in the beat So when she waves me down I turn around and softly begin to sing Honestly, honestly, honestly . . . Oh honestly, honestly, you don't need my permission Honestly, honestly I don't need an explanation at all Not at all No, I don't want to hear the tale be told Of the cuckold and the shrew Oh honestly, honestly, I am not upset about it Honestly, honestly, I don't want to hear about it now Not now Not now Not now I've got my blinders on so I can't see who's lying next to me