Texty: Shelter. The Purpose The Passion. Simplified.

We?ve built our home, our fort, our nest and cluttered it up with a worthless mess, our real worth is not our wealth, have we lost touch with our true self, simplify
(Ohohohoh ohohohoh)
If I can simplify this life and simplify my ways today
Clean up this clutter in my way
Just simplify, decide what?s truly important in this life
What can I really call mine?

Slave to a car, a card, desire, squeeze some joy from what we acquire, our hearts are dry and we soon tire, I have to throw it all away someday, simplify

(Ohohohoh ohohohoh)
If I can simplify this life and simplify my ways today
Clean up this clutter in my way
Just simplify, decide what?s truly important in this life
What can I really call mine and we keep breaking on down, break it down, just think of where we might be, instead of bein? drained we crazy fight, the land full of technology, aren?t you fed of bein? stranded, just foolin? alone in the sea, you boost to clarify, get benefice and get back, you?re off to me

Losing touch, attacked by greed, overlooking what we truly need, all we collect, has it value, have we lived a life so shallow, simplify

(Ohohohoh ohohohoh)
If I can simplify this life and simplify my ways today
Clean up this clutter in my way
Just simplify, decide what?s truly important in this life
What can I really call mine?