Gathering Field - Simplify lyrics

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Gathering Field - Simplify lyrics

Thirty seven kinds of coffee Thirty seconds to decide As the line backs up behind me Say, "I'll take number nine." Things have gotten complicated There's confusion in your eyes So I called this conversation 'cause now I realize We got to simplify this life we're living Count the gifts that we've been given Hold me close beneath the changing sky We got to simplify Let's spend the day out in the country Like we used to do before Before the rat race sent us running When our hearts were young and pure We got to simplify... We can get there again We can leave this whole world behind All the love we knew then Is still there for us to find We got to simplify...