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
