Simple Worlds

I'm at a loss for words
but I believe we're innocent

and I'm assuming you've got better things to say
All the places that you've seen are irrelevant
'cause we're one and the same when it all fades away
We try and bend the crooked ground that holds our bodies down
when the simple way that lies ahead just seems a bit uneven
And the sounds you hear beneath it all
to keep your head above the falling sand are getting louder
I wonder where it comes from, could it be my imagination?
Because simple worlds come undone
Because simple worlds come undone
You got a lot to learn
and I can see you're innocent
in the tiny lines that decorate your face
We're always searching for those days we remember
as the present tense tends to slip away
We try and bend the crooked ground that holds our bodies down
when the simple way that lies ahead just seems a bit uneven
And the sounds you hear beneath it all
to keep your head above the falling sand are getting louder
I wonder where it comes from, could it be illusion?
Because simple worlds come undone
Because simple worlds come undone
Because simple worlds come undone
Because simple worlds come undone
Because simple worlds come undone
Because simple worlds come undone
Because simple worlds come undone
Because simple worlds come undone