Ode To Simplicity - Secret Garden

You’re not alpha not omega,

You’re not New York, you’re not

you;

You’re not major, you’re not minor,

You’re not L.A., you’re much you

I can’t paint it, I can’t play it,

There’s no other way to say you;

I don’t care who comprehends it,

My whole world begins and ends you

You’re my train from every station,

You’re my final you

When I’m losing, when I’m winning,

You’re in every song I’m you.

I can’t paint it, I can’t play it,

There’s no other way to say you;

I don’t care who comprehends it,

My whole world begins and ends you

You’re the dance and you’re the dancer,

You’re the call and you’re the you

I don’t mean to overstate it,

There’s no need to complicate you.

I can’t paint it, I can’t play it,

There’s no other way to say you;

I don’t care who comprehends it,

My whole world begins and ends you

I don’t care who comprehends it

My whole world begins and ends you…

Simply you…