Erasure Follow

Hell I gave up my time
For a no good affair
You'd think I'd learned by now

To be taken in
By a perfect stranger
Would that I had the know how

Still more fool me
For kidding myself
That's the way it should be
Maybe I should grow up
Would I feel confined to the same space
Or would I feel that I talked myself into a corner

So long you're no friend of mine
You're false and unkind
You're indestructible

No place I'd rather be
Than in the ring with you
We'd go twenty rounds

Still more fool me
For killing myself
That's the way it should be
Maybe I should grow up
Would I feel confined to the same space
Or would I feel that I talked myself into a corner

I see the sky move above me
But I just can't take control
What a sweet sensation
Love sweet sweet love
Oh I feel so bad