Simple

I took the train Back to its resting position Though small in frame My fevered will in a flurry Passes me by In the days In the places In the people They keep going I felt insane The whole world was an ink well The page remains No words strong enough to say And if I feel it too Can you answer me again And if I feel I'm in two Can you put your hands on me again And if I feel its too soon Can you slip right back into my head And I'd like to know What makes it so Simple Your aching name Placed upon you at a young age The way we came From settling to forgetting what We settled for No explanation No more problems When answered for You started looking outward Either your bedroom floor Or entirely southward And if I feel it too Can you answer me again And if I feel im in two Can you put your hands on me again And if I feel its too soon Can you slip right back into my head I'd like to know What makes it so Simple