[Verse 1] I walk alone through this empty land Street signs chipped And the swings all jammed Your name scratched into the rusted rail Thought I was fine But the feeling fails
[Pre-Chorus] Every turn I trace our ghost Every stone still knows us both
[Chorus] Oh Simple thing Where have you gone? I'm getting tired of being strong I hold my breath I hold this phone Scrolling through a life we used to own Oh Simple thing Come pull me on I'm getting tired of standing on my own
[Verse 2] Passed your gate and your window light Just a plant on the sill And a drawn-out night All our plans in a cardboard box Dust collecting on the letters I lost
[Pre-Chorus] Every word I hear you say Every step just walks in place
[Chorus] Oh Simple thing Where have you gone? I'm getting tired of being strong I talk out loud But no one knows Laughing at the jokes from long ago Oh Simple thing Come pull me on I'm getting tired of standing on my own
[Bridge] If I could find that younger me Knees ripped up Grass-stained jeans I'd tell him love is hard and sweet And sometimes leaving sets you free (oh) But I still stand where we began Tracing circles in my hand
[Chorus] Oh Simple thing Where have you gone? I'm getting tired of being strong I close my eyes I see that shore Skipping stones like we did before Oh Simple thing Come pull me on I'm getting tired of standing on my own
النمط من الموسيقى
Indie folk-pop ballad with male vocals, gentle fingerpicked acoustic guitar and soft piano chords; verses stay close and intimate, chorus opens with warm harmonies and subtle floor toms, a distant organ pad swelling under the hook; dynamic arc from fragile confession to a bittersweet, sing-along lift on the final chorus, simple