Maybe what you've seen isn't part of me at all
It must belong to someone, but not to me

Maybe I was too quick, too quick to turn my head
But I had to go, just to get around

Other way around
The world it wants you weak
Another way around

I was so young, I didn't know what it meant
To be hurt and then to hurt

I was so young, and it's getting harder still
Just to get around, the other way around

Maybe tomorrow, hope won't come stillborn today
And maybe tomorrow, sounds won't fill in for words to say

And we'll get around
We'll get around
The other way around