Life Simple I & II - Hayden Calnin

The nicest thing can hurt

But inside you’re lapping

Playing pretend happy and being burnt

Don’t worry, don’t worry I’m not gonna tell anyone

Don’t hurry, it’s not a race anymore.

Back when you had imagination

Your smile was real

Now you’re feeling worn through separation

You’ve forgotten how love feels

Don’t worry, don’t worry I’m not gonna tell anyone

Don’t hurry, it’s not a race anymore Life simple

Seems restful

Stop breathing

Now hurting

Settle up in my corner.

Settle up.

Life simple.

Don’t question the maker

No need for the hate

No, I’m not yours to break, no.

Don’t question the maker

No need for the hate

Those eyes you can’t fake

I’m not yours to break.

I’m not yours.

I’m not yours.