Simple
Hi, I'm Chris
GENRE [Intro]
They all say Ceebo Let Go!
It's in the simple little things you do (Simple Things)
It's in the nanananana do
Dadadadada, dadadadada
Hey, I think I'm onto somethin'!
Yeah, I feel it
[Verse 1]
1, 2
It's simple!
If I can watch paint dry with you, and have some fun
And projected a pretty picture of momma, you're the one
It's in the way we lock arms
It's in that straight piece of yarn
Or that cable-knit sweater you're wearin' under my [?]
And we're wastin' the day away in the park
Using Cardboard as a sled and duckin' branches in the dark
And how you made fun of me for trippin' fire alarms
Or when we go to [?] Bars that don't card
Jazz in the [?] you didn't understand, But you, I [?]
Found out museums I didn't understand but you would taught me to, I loved the minimalism
One tone's all the moanapastelpreskizm!
I didn't overthink my lyrics when adulthood was new
I overdrank a little bit, and you were love drunk too
My heart was honest, it has been backward for you [?]
I'd make you smile, I know those lips so well in such a short while
Lemme see them dimples, I was afraid to crash into something too fast, simple
But I put my thumb on the [?] Knowing how to drop off the pain
With my knees [?]
I thought I'd ruin It
I wasn't worth you, it was all on me, it's literal, man you know it's true, despite my big ol' brain, and the passion that you said I Kendle
[Outro]
My dumbass let you go, And now you're gone
Plain and simple
They all say Ceebo Let Go!
It's in the simple little things you do (Simple Things)
It's in the nanananana do
Dadadadada, dadadadada
Hey, I think I'm onto somethin'!
Yeah, I feel it
[Verse 1]
1, 2
It's simple!
If I can watch paint dry with you, and have some fun
And projected a pretty picture of momma, you're the one
It's in the way we lock arms
It's in that straight piece of yarn
Or that cable-knit sweater you're wearin' under my [?]
And we're wastin' the day away in the park
Using Cardboard as a sled and duckin' branches in the dark
And how you made fun of me for trippin' fire alarms
Or when we go to [?] Bars that don't card
Jazz in the [?] you didn't understand, But you, I [?]
Found out museums I didn't understand but you would taught me to, I loved the minimalism
One tone's all the moanapastelpreskizm!
I didn't overthink my lyrics when adulthood was new
I overdrank a little bit, and you were love drunk too
My heart was honest, it has been backward for you [?]
I'd make you smile, I know those lips so well in such a short while
Lemme see them dimples, I was afraid to crash into something too fast, simple
But I put my thumb on the [?] Knowing how to drop off the pain
With my knees [?]
I thought I'd ruin It
I wasn't worth you, it was all on me, it's literal, man you know it's true, despite my big ol' brain, and the passion that you said I Kendle
[Outro]
My dumbass let you go, And now you're gone
Plain and simple
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