I guess I'm feeling old today   I can't get in the mood to play   Oh no feeling low   And things have got to change, oh yeah   '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 fun   But 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   Yeah, blaming 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 dance, oh yeah   'Cause it's a crime and a disgrace   When I think of the time I waste   Blaming it all on love, sweet love   Blaming it all on love, sweet love   Blaming it all on love, love love