isn't it simple
isn't it kind
the way that i've arranged it in my head
but still a mess
i'll be the first to confess
i'll sit and ponder you
I'm getting older everyday
and making mistakes along my way
but all I know is baby i will sit
as it all crumbles to bits
i will wait to marry you
isn't it simple
isn't it kind
the way that i've arranged it in my head
but still a mess
or better yet i'll marry my music instead
because she makes me feelx2
isn't it kind
the way that i've arranged it in my head
but still a mess
i'll be the first to confess
i'll sit and ponder you
I'm getting older everyday
and making mistakes along my way
but all I know is baby i will sit
as it all crumbles to bits
i will wait to marry you
isn't it simple
isn't it kind
the way that i've arranged it in my head
but still a mess
or better yet i'll marry my music instead
because she makes me feelx2