Why do you bring me down?
Why do I give you control
To watch the light out of me sucked deeper into your black hole?
Why do I take your blows
To my confidence?
There's only one thing I keep coming back to that makes any sense
Chorus
Maybe I'm just a masochist
Maybe that can explain
All the heartache and pain
I seem to get myself into
Or just a glutton for punishment
It may seem cold and unsightly
But it's more than likely
Why I stay here with you
Take me home
And leave me there
And make of me your very own mockery I don't really care
Why bother cleaning me off
When you'll just dirty me up?
And I'll be sitting here waiting for the moment that I've had enough
I know you're not a natural sadist but you're not too shoddy
And I wouldn't take this crap from just anybody
But don't think you're so special 'cause I haven't walked out that door
With all the bickering and snickering and pointless fighting
Must be something in this misery I must be liking
That's my reasoning
At least what I'm figuring
Every time I'm coming back for more
