I guess I'm feeling old today

I can't get in the mood to playoh no.

Feeling low.

And things have got to changeohyeah

'cause there's no point and there's no use

In that tired old excuse

Of blaming it all on love.



Can't rely on anyone

To show me how to have my funbut me

And now I see

Clearer than before - and more

That it's a fool who lives too small

Beats his head against the wall

Yeahblaming it all on love.



Looking at the world outside

I sometimes have to run and hide away

When I should stay

And join in with the danceoh yeah.

'cause it's a crime and a disgrace

When I think of the time I waste

Blaming it all on lovesweet love

Blaming it all on lovesweet love

Blaming it all on lovelove love.