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