The Other Man Lyrics by Gary Kazazian
I’ve been walking with the other man
Looking for things that I need to find
Looking for virtue in a deck of cards
In my suitcase of jokers and scars
Time to tell how the story goes
Feel the rhythm and the changing tide
With the regrets of a dying man
I chart my course for the hundredth time
With the folly of a younger man
I can’t help but play my hand
There are many things I thought I’d never see
For a moment I see myself cause I’m loving free
Time to feel the changing light
See the phoenix flying high
It’s the season of our lives
Now I have become the other man
Come on
Come on
Come on
