It's not what you say
It's the way you say it
It's not about the game

It's the way you play it
You might think what I say
Sounds a bit cliche

But in the end
In your mind you'll replay it


Should I be waiting
For the grass to be greener
On the other side

Be sitting at home
Twiddling my thumbs
When I can't decide

Do I run my show
Or is it a compromise
Is it my way

Or the highway
When others think otherwise
I love surprises but

I never improvise
I think I'm grounded but
My strings aren't really tied

The showbiz roller coaster
Has taken me for a ride
The highs

The lows
This is why I stride


It's not what you say
It's the way you say it
It's not about the game

It's the way you play it
You might think what I say
Sounds a bit cliche

But in the end
In your mind you'll replay it