Statistics
Statistical Seduction: Unraveling the Complex Dance of Desire
Lyrics
You're a wolf, you are.
You possess characteristics of a wolf.
Dressed like a fox,
You present yourself like a fox.
Got me tied up in knots over you
I feel emotionally entangled and confused because of you.
But I think that I'm just a flavor you crave on instinct,
I believe I'm just a desire you instinctively pursue, without deeper connection.
'Cause you don't feel ashamed,
You don't experience shame in your actions.
But it won't make a difference.
Despite that, your lack of shame won't change anything.
I've been wrong so many times.
I've made mistakes numerous times.
Let's be realistic,
Let's face reality.
I'm only a statistic to you,
I'm merely a statistical figure to you.
And it hurts so deep inside.
It causes profound emotional pain.
Maybe I'm sadistic,
Maybe I find pleasure in pain.
I love when you inflict it on me.
I enjoy when you cause pain to me.
You can take my time,
You can consume my time.
'Cause after all, well,
Ultimately, the world revolves around you.
The earth's just a ball that revolves around you.
A metaphorical description of your central importance.
And all my friends and family try to warn me,
Despite warnings, I'm drawn to you like a moth to flame.
But like a moth to flame,
Comparing attraction to a moth being drawn to a flame.
Darling, lead the way,
Encouraging you to lead, fearing change.
'Cause I'm afraid of change,
Fearful of change, asking to meet in a familiar place.
So meet me in your bedroom.
I've been wrong so many times.
Reflecting on past mistakes.
Let's be realistic,
Let's face reality again.
I'm only a statistic to you,
I'm just a statistical figure to you, causing deep emotional pain.
And it hurts so deep inside.
Maybe I find pleasure in this emotional pain.
Maybe I'm sadistic,
I can't detach myself from you despite the pain.
I can't get myself off of you.
Emphasizing the role of statistical insignificance.
I'm only a statistic to you.
I can't get myself off of...
-I just caught you like a disease.
Comparing attraction to a disease, acknowledging its destructive nature.
It's terminal and I'm going down.
The attraction is terminal, leading to a downfall.
But you're afraid that's worse than death
You fear the consequences more than the attraction itself.
And I gotta get out of this mess.
Expressing a need to escape from the situation.
You're a wolf, you are.
Reiteration of being compared to a wolf.
You are.
(Only a statistic to you.)
Reiterating the insignificance of being a statistic.
I've been wrong so many times.
Reflecting on past mistakes once again.
Let's be realistic,
Let's face the harsh reality one more time.
I'm only a statistic to you,
Still, I'm just a statistical figure causing inner turmoil.
And it hurts so deep inside.
Embracing the emotional pain, suggesting a sadistic pleasure.
Maybe I'm sadistic,
Despite the pain, unable to detach from the attraction.
I can't get myself off of you.
Emphasizing the role of statistical insignificance once again.
I'm only a statistic to you.
Admitting an addiction to the person.
I think I'm addicted to you.
Recognizing an addictive nature towards the person.
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