I’m a piece of work, I know
I work on it evidently
Get more complex as I grow
So I’ll keep doing it permanently
I’m my own best friend, best company
My own soldier, worst enemy
I’m the closest that I’ll ever be
To this thing they call ‘monogamy’
And I love being free
But it’s taken its toll on me
(chorus):
I’ve had 300 lovers
And counting still
Some were a waste of time
Some have made me feel
And if that doesn’t make you want to run
Then tonight I would have had my 301
But I always end up alone
Cause so many have come
And so many have gone
And if that doesn’t make you want to run
Then tonight I would have had my 301
I meet my past again
Swirl around my riddle
In between love and pain
Find myself in the middle
And so the unknown
Awaits for me
Maybe happiness too
Will I find it eventually?
(chorus)
Cause when it gets too good,
I’m out the door
And their hearts are made of wood,
I stick around for more
Stick around for more
Cause when we get too close,
I’m out the door
And when the story’s full of flaws,
I stick around for more
And I feel so free
(chorus)