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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)