Simple Life - Eight Legs

Time has got a tendency

To slip and slide away from me

But who am I to make complaints

My thoughts all go the waste

My brain is collecting dust

It’s never worked for muck and rust

I’ve never seen a smile

That’s graced the face like yours before

You caused yourself near endless strife

In searching for the simple life

And when you get there

You’ll be more lost than before

Time has got away from me

In bitterness and jealousy

A different time and different place

But somehow still the same

My brain is collecting dust

It’s never worked for lack of trust

I’ve never seen a smile

That’s graced the face like yours before

You caused yourself near endless strife

In searching for the simple life

And when you get there

You’ll be more lost than before

Oh sometimes

You can’t find

What you’re looking for

What am I looking for

You caused yourself near endless strife

In searching for the simple life

And when you get there

You’ll be more lost than before

Oh sometimes

You can’t find

What you’re looking for