Statistics

You"re a wolf, you are.
Dressed like a fox,
Got me tied up in knots over you
But I think that I"m just a flavor you crave on instinct,
«Cause you don"t feel ashamed,
But it won"t make a difference.
I"ve been wrong so many times.
Let"s be realistic,
I"m only a statistic to you,
And it hurts so deep inside.
Maybe I"m sadistic,
I love when you inflict it on me.
You can take my time,
«Cause after all, well,
The earth"s just a ball that revolves around you.
And all my friends and family try to warn me,
But like a moth to flame,
Darling, lead the way,
«Cause I"m afraid of change,
So meet me in your bedroom.
I"ve been wrong so many times.
Let"s be realistic,
I"m only a statistic to you,
And it hurts so deep inside.
Maybe I"m sadistic,
I can"t get myself off of you.
I"m only a statistic to you.
I can"t get myself off of…
I just caught you like a disease.
It"s terminal and I"m going down.
But you"re afraid that"s worse than death
And I gotta get out of this mess.
You"re a wolf, you are.
You are.
(Only a statistic to you.)
I"ve been wrong so many times.
Let"s be real
istic,
I"m only a statistic to you,
And it hurts so deep inside.
Maybe I"m sadistic,
I can"t get myself off of you.
I"m only a statistic to you.
I think I"m addicted to you