The Simple Things letra

There is something to be said about
How you fill the room up
You walk on by and sting my heart with doubt
Did you notice how I fell hard?

Every time I try to call you up
The line is always busy
And when I see you on the street I know
I never wanna be alone

All the time I wish for more
A way to sweep you off the floor

Ah, ah, the simple things we're made of
Ah, ah, the simple things we're made of

You will never see me cry
When I hear your last goodbye

Breaking, shaking, looking like you're faking
Feeling like you're on the run
Breaking, shaking, looking like you're faking
Tell me, am I number one?

Gero Lyn - Letras

• The Simple Things