Don't Fight It, Marsha, It's Bigger Than Both of Us

It’s been some time now, a year or so If you weren’t coping you’d have let me know
My friends say I do too much, I’ve got a lot on my plate
But if there was something, I wouldn’t hesitate
There’s five blue figures
On a white circle
They’re making agreements
They’re keeping each other in line
And I want you
To be happy
But I’d rather
That you were still with me Perhaps we can arrange something
Arrange something
I took pride in my even hand
When I took control I though you’d understand
If all things were equal I could be your friend
I could turn around and take it again
There’s five blue figures
On a white circle
They’re making agreements
They’re keeping each other in line
And I want you
To be happy
But I’d rather
That you were still with me Perhaps we can arrange something
Arrange something