Simple True

Lying down on the pavement, so happy
 seeming to be in balance, but how could that be
 really I must be jealous, don't tell me
 I just gotta leave the broken pieces or it'll be the death of me
 Six long years and seven heartbreaks
 broken strings and countless outtakes, why?
 never thought that I would follow through
 got a working title somewhere
 and I know one day I'll get there, I'm
 grasping here
 I'm looking out for a simple kind of true
 don't know what I am waiting for
 I'm holding out for a simple kind of true
 at least some kind of a metaphor
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 It's simple, simple and it's true
 we got much to do
 no excuses they're just useless
 we've got much to do
 I'd say you hung the moon if they ask me
 you help me so the plot won't get past me
 sometimes the obvious cannot be seen
 at least not by me
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 Remember all of the times
 when we couldn't make up our minds
 hours and years disappear