Letra de Wait Up

I feel great... And that's your first mistake! If you're only as old as the person you're feeling Then I better stop touching my - Self, centred ways Now seem to plague my days I used to talk to cabbies, used to thank busdrivers Used to say 'hey!' to train gaurds even pull all-nighters, And.. I never thought about it much. I guess you're finally losing touch. I geuss I'm finally losing touch. I guess you're finally losing touch I used to tell the difference between. 15, 16 and 17. And now they're all too young for me.