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