Fly Paper

It's fly paper, our love is the glue I'd be better of if I weren't stuck on you You're the last thing I need, but you're what I want first I say you're the best when in fact you're the worst I try to leave you - I alway return I still believe in you - when will I learn that You seem so good - it makes me feel so bad I have to have you, yet you won't be had It's fly paper and I am a fly You might be Miss Right - if so I'm the wrong guy The others all wonder what's wrong with me I'm infected with you even though they can't see This circle, this wrinkle, this blotch is a sign You're under my skin, you're inside my spine On my mind, in my brain, in the parts I don't use And it's a mystery to me there aren't any clues Why you won't leave me alone, why I can't stay away We won't lay off each other - what else is there to say But it's fly paper