Simple Plan Songtext
von Beck Goldsmith
Simple Plan Songtext
Is this a way out?
Is this a way through?
Is this a way to keep me hanging on like all the other lovers do, or
Is this the sentimental you?
Is this a hard line?
Is this the hard truth?
If it′s a mark of what is coming it's
The hardest thing I′ll have to do and
All this without a parachute
Ooh
If the time allowed
Would we head for higher ground?
I could take you there where it all began
How were we to know
There would be so far to go
'Til the simple life and the simple plan?
Was I too demanding then?
With every new start I lose a part of
The strength that kept me going when it all became undone
And it's a dark day without a long list
Just sitting by the water′s edge and feeling I could drift
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
How could I predict
There would be an end to this?
There was so much right when it all began
How was I to know
There was so far left to go
′Til the simple life and the simple plan?
Could this be the last thing that I would ever have?
I was so convinced I was in good hands
I'd have followed you through the mire into the blue
For a simple life or a simple plan
And you left me standing
Is this a way through?
Is this a way to keep me hanging on like all the other lovers do, or
Is this the sentimental you?
Is this a hard line?
Is this the hard truth?
If it′s a mark of what is coming it's
The hardest thing I′ll have to do and
All this without a parachute
Ooh
If the time allowed
Would we head for higher ground?
I could take you there where it all began
How were we to know
There would be so far to go
'Til the simple life and the simple plan?
Was I too demanding then?
With every new start I lose a part of
The strength that kept me going when it all became undone
And it's a dark day without a long list
Just sitting by the water′s edge and feeling I could drift
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
How could I predict
There would be an end to this?
There was so much right when it all began
How was I to know
There was so far left to go
′Til the simple life and the simple plan?
Could this be the last thing that I would ever have?
I was so convinced I was in good hands
I'd have followed you through the mire into the blue
For a simple life or a simple plan
And you left me standing
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