You saw me crying on a Wednesday,
you asked my friends if i was ok
you had to leave, when we got off stage
but you wouldn't go even though it was late

Our hands met but this time it was different
you lingered there, it was so innocent
why did i notice
I shouldn't notice

It's hard to chase what's good for you
When you want something else

sometimes it's the simple things
that seem to mean the most to me
(one touch, one brush that's enough
don't wanna rush too much)
sometimes it's the simple things
just as long we as we agree
(one touch, one brush away from us
don't wanna rush too much)

I guess i wouldn't wanna lose a friend
But when you left the feeling didn't end
Why do i want this
I shouldn't want it

It's hard to chase what's good for you
When you want something else

sometimes it's the simple things
that seem to mean the most to me
(one touch, one brush that's enough
don't wanna rush too much)
sometimes it's the simple things
just as long we as we agree
(one touch, one brush away from us
don't wanna rush too much)

to fall into us