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