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One foot in front of
The other
It's simple methods, simple math
But standing here, it's clear that
The true art lies in
Finding my way back

And, oh damn these
Charts and graphs for
Giving me a false sense of what I had
So busy plugging numbers
I forgot to mark
The X's on my map

I'm done for good now
For goodness' sake
I'll take my bows and inch off stage
Another candle on the cake
But God forbid I act my age

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

I'm getting to be too damn old for
Having so little to show
A couple could-have-been's
And should-have-known's
Won't get me where I've got to go

How many roads have I traveled
To have all these plans unravel
I'm my own judge, jury and gavel
Recess, regress, lost battle

I'm done for good now
For goodness' sake
I'll take my bows and inch off stage
Another candle on the cake
But God forbid I act my age

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

I'm done for good now
For goodness' sake
I'll take my bows and inch off stage
Another candle on the cake
But God forbid I act my age

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Ooh, ooh)