SIMPLE Words and Lyrics by JB Minton

SIMPLE

Every time I'm home
I feel so alone.
I sink like a stone,
and freeze right to the bone
And even when I'm gone,
part of me is home,
the part not made of stone,
the part where we are one.
A day lit up by sun,
a flower not a gun,
we seek a higher love,
a handshake without a glove.
I'm shaking for your heart.
So tell me where to start
and I will make this art.
Our lives are our art.
This is where we start,
right in the heart.