Other Ways - Trevor Hall

As I walk on down

I feel like a clown

In a circus of my own

Oh my cover is blown

Feel like I got a heart made of tin

I thought of you this morning

Well I sleep into a state

As I awake

Well I start to find

That I can’t get your smoke out of my eyes

I guess I lose

I guess you win

I thought of you this morning

Well I think about all the other ways I could’ve played

All the other simple moves I could’ve made

All the other cards that I could’ve dealt

All the books I didn’t read upon my shelf

All the other ways I could’ve sung my songs

I’ve realized that none of it wen’t wrong

It was all play

How could it be any other way?

Now that the chains are off

I’m free to roam

Everywhere I go

I feel like I’m home

Nothing hides

Everything is shown

She is always with me

I’m never alone

I guess you lose

I guess I win

I thought of you this morning

Well I think about all the other ways I could’ve played

All the other simple moves I could’ve made

All the other cards that I could’ve dealt

All the books I didn’t read upon my shelf

All the other ways I could’ve sung my songs

I’ve realized that none of it wen’t wrong

It was all play

How could it be any other way?

How could it be any other way?

How could it be any other way?

It was all play

How could it be any other way?

It was all play

How could it be any other way?

It was all play

How could it be any other way?

It was all play

How could it be any other way?

How could it be any other way?