He makes me Bipolar.

He makes me want something I don't need.

He makes me hunger for something I don't eat.

He makes me smile at something that I am mad at.

He makes me Bipolar just like that.

He makes me look for something I might never see.

He makes me think of what we can be.

He puts me through a million tiny little mood swings.

He makes me Bipolar for the little things.