Alec Benjamin – Simple Song lyrics

The seasons they don't change here
And sometimes i miss cold weather
And it's hard to be next to her
When it's hot out in december
But i am taking off my coat
And i am hoping it gets better
I am taking off my coat
And i am hoping it gets better

Simple
(i wish it was simple, i wish it was simple, i wish it was )
I wish it was simple
( i wish it was simple, i wish it was simple, i wish it was )
Simple
(i wish it was simple, i wish it was simple, i wish it was)
I wish it was simple, simple
(i wish it was simple, i wish it was simple i wish it was simple)


The people always change here
And i always go new places
But i woke up from a dream
Where i thought i saw your face so
I am getting out of bed
And i am trying to remember
I am getting out of bed
And i am hoping it gets better

Simple
(i wish it was simple, i wish it was simple, i wish it was )
I wish it was simple
( i wish it was simple, i wish it was simple, i wish it was )
Simple
(i wish it was simple, i wish it was simple, i wish it was)
I wish it was simple, simple
(i wish it was simple, i wish it was simple i wish it was simple)



I went to your apartment
Where we used to sit and talk
So i can sit down on the floor
And draw your picture out in chalk
You would think that i was crazy
I would swear that i am not
You would think that it was crazy
I would tell you that it's not that

Simple
(i wish it was simple, i wish it was simple, i wish it was )
I wish it was simple
( i wish it was simple, i wish it was simple, i wish it was )
Simple
(i wish it was simple, i wish it was simple, i wish it was)
I wish it was simple, simple
(i wish it was simple, i wish it was simple i wish it was simple)
La la la la
La la
La la la la
La la la la
(i just have one more thing i have to tell you please listen)

Karizma:
It was december the 8th
It's crazy, i remember the day
You hardly remember my name
It was cold in minnesota
Out in cali, it was 78
I heard you met a new boy
And now, everything's great
For me, things are jealousy and pain
I'm hoping that you call me
Or just message me hate
'cuz i just want to talk and maybe set it all straight

I don't know what i should do
With these flowers on my desk
They're dead and it reminds me of
The power of regret
And it's simple
I don't deserve you
It's not his fault
But i fucked up and hurt you
And it's simple