I’m feeling blue
And I think it’s because of you
Stepping stones or skipping stones?
You pull me up then make me trip
Tripping and beefing and feeling low
You think I need you I know
So here’s what I propose
How about we suppose
That I can work it out so that you need me
Then won’t we be even?
Even and odd and feeling blah
Why don’t we just try to be at par?