Didn't mean to cause such a scandal
You were the bull I tried to handle
And when the trumpets started to play
It was moving I must say

But if they cheered it wasn't for me

I learned to chase
And it wasn't my style
You'd outran me by many a mile
If you brought light
I blew out the candle

But if they cheered it wasn't for me
And all I feared you came to be

Here I stand full of vertigo
It was moving I must say
When the horns began to blow
The saddest song of all

But if they cheered it wasn't for me
Oh what did you come to be.