I think what I find strange is the way you built me up
Then knocked me down again The part was fun but now it's over Maybe that's because you securely locked me up
Then threw away the key
I thought I was lucky
I thought that I'd got it made.
How could I be so BLIND?
You said good-bye on a corner
That I thought led to the straight.
You set me on a firmly laid and simple course
Then removed the road