I used to believe
men were mean
women were wise
and I was alone and neither
When we were young
we laid upon
the bed instead of
in it, together
I used to believe
I knew my needs
my needs were mine
and that was it
And then I found
my needs were not
the only needs,
that mattered
And then I knew
what makes men wise
and women mean
and why I felt alone
and neither