I can't believe that I lost that feeling

How could I make something so right so wrong?


It's not my fault that I hit the ceiling

All my glory days have come and gone



Things were better in the old days

Now I'm feeling down

'Cause all I have is this old-school anthem

That keeps me hanging around

I'll stick around



I can't believe that I lost that feeling

How could I make something so right so wrong?

It's not my fault that I hit the ceiling

All my glory days have come and gone



When I'm old and in a wheelchair,

I'll be feeling fine

'Cause I'll be singing this old-school anthem

When I'm ninety-nine

I'm in my prime



I can't believe that I lost that feeling

How could I make something so right so wrong?

It's not my fault that I hit the ceiling

All my glory days have come and gone



(Go!)



I can't believe that I lost that feeling

How could I make something so right so wrong?

It's not my fault that I hit the ceiling

All my glory days have come and gone



I can't believe that I lost that feeling

I can't believe that I lost that feeling

I can't believe that I lost that feeling

I can't believe that I lost that feeling

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