Sometimes… you don’t need another answer. You just need to turn the noise down. SIMPLE, BROTHER. Too much information, too many voices, everybody telling me I’ve got too many choices. Phone keeps buzzing, brain keeps running, everybody’s talking but nobody’s saying nothing. So I roll one up, let the room breathe, watch the smoke curl like a thought trying to leave. No rush, no race, let the whole world keep picking up the pace. I’m sitting right here, watching time go by, little bit of green and a much clearer sky. Easy… Let it go… let it go… let the whole thing drift away… SIMPLE, BROTHER, that’s all I need. Little bit of space, little bit of green. SIMPLE, BROTHER, let the mind unwind. Leave the heavy world outside for tonight. Outside… outside… leave it outside… Simple… simple… simple… I don’t need a mansion, I don’t need a throne, I don’t need everybody calling up my phone. Give me four walls, a speaker and a chair, something in the air and absolutely nowhere. Ideas start appearing when the pressure disappears, funny how the quiet makes you hear your own ears. Maybe it’s the music, maybe it’s the smoke, maybe it’s the moment when you finally stop. No preaching, no sermon, no guru at the door. Just me, my thoughts, and a little bit more. You know what I mean? Probably not. Breathe in… breathe out… Don’t overthink it. SIMPLE, BROTHER, that’s all I need. Little bit of space, little bit of green. SIMPLE, BROTHER, let the mind unwind. Leave the heavy world outside for tonight. Let it go… let it go… Turn it down… slow it down… let it breathe… Simple, brother… …brother… …brother… …brother… Maybe tomorrow I’ll worry again. Maybe tomorrow I’ll answer the phone. Maybe tomorrow I’ll chase all the noise. But tonight… I’m leaving it alone. Tonight… I’m just listening. SIMPLE, BROTHER… That’s all I need. All I need… Little bit of space… Little bit of green… And somewhere quiet… For the mind to breathe. Simple… brother… simple… brother…
