We are simple Simple creatures I remember my Most zen moment It was when you Found me dead Next to you I lay I remember a happy moment With the paint Covered clouds above You were there Just as meaningless As me and you We are basic in disguise We are stuck in These moments of time Will we let go And let the past Pass us goodbye again Our lives are Fearful from sin Fooled in believing That there is wrong But what is wrong And what is right- Fully our sins Words are Meaningless and trite Parallel to our Attractiveless lives We are little fragments Tiny fragments Just floating in the air Floating in the air Floating in the air Floating in the air Floating in the air Floating in the air Floating in the air Floating in the air We are simple Simple creatures I remember my Most zen moment It was when you Found me dead Next to you I lay