Build me up just to tear me down.
Keep it up, I don't need you around.
Yet somehow I always run back.
Begging you for your vicious attack.
I don't know how to get myself out.
Even though I know what you're about.
You've got me stuck and all twisted up.
I can't get out, though I've had enough.
I won't come back I promise you that.
But I've said that before and look where I'm at.