Trevor Hall - Other Ways

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 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?