I used to rule the grid
Fans would rise when I took the win
Now in the garage I feel alone
Spin on tracks I used to own
I used to scrap for miles
Feel the fear in Alonso's eyes
Listen as the crows would chant
As I matched Senna, Niki, Jack and Alain
One minute I held the crown
Next the media tried to drown me in critique and doubt
and now I think my confidence's down, that's why I spin 'round
I see the blue flags the stewards are waving
But this time it is I who's paving the road for winner
like in Brazil where Schumacher handed me the wheel
There's some issue I can't explain
I'll be gone but never
Never without the dream could I reach it with a new team?
It was a wicked and wild wind
Blew rain clouds over everything
Rainy weekend-I came out on top
In the temple of speed, joining the club
Getting in the main machine-almost made '09 the team's
But came back fighting Nando for the crown
Never leading 'till the final round
I see the blue flags the stewards are waving
But this time it is I who's paving the road for winner
like in Brazil where Schumacher handed me the wheel
There's some issue I can't explain
I know Binotto will call my name
Never without the dream could I reach it with a new team?
I see the blue flags the stewards are waving
But this time it is I who's paving the road for winner
like in Brazil where Schumacher handed me the wheel
There's some issue I can't explain
I know Red Bull still regards my name
as though I'm still a king-even without all the bling
In the pits, I heard them talk the coldest rumors ever told
Somewhere far along this road, Seb lost his soul
To a team so heartless
Ferrari seem so heartless
How could you be so heartless
How could you be so coldas my tyres right before I spin,yo
Just remember the years I was in beast mode
You need to reconsider the strategy yo
I mean after all the things that we been through
15 was promising, couple wins too
Ayo, for months there were some things you ain't told me
Ayo, I spun some cars but that's the old me
And then you talked behind my back and went to throw me out
Telling press a bunch of baloney
Then I realized that we were never homies
However leaving still feels lonely
In the pits, I heard them talk the coldest rumors ever told
Somewhere far along this road, Seb lost his soul
To a team so heartless
Ferrari seem so heartless
How could you be so heartless