311 - Simple True Lyrics
Lying down on the pavement, so happyseeming to be in balance, but how could that bereally I must be jealous, don’t tell meI just gotta leave the broken pieces or it’ll be the death of meSix long years and seven heartbreaksbroken strings and countless outtakes, why?never thought that I would follow throughgot a working title somewhereand I know one day I’ll get there, I’mgrasping hereI’m looking out for a simple kind of truedon’t know what I am waiting forI’m holding out for a simple kind of trueat least some kind of a metaphorIt’s simple, simple and it’s truewe got much to dono excuses they’re just uselesswe’ve got much to doI’d say you hung the moon if they ask meyou help me so the plot won’t get past mesometimes the obvious cannot be seenat least not by me[Chorus]Remember all of the timeswhen we couldn’t make up our mindshours and years disappear
