Simple

Gabrielle Wortman · Home Is Where The Art Is

And I may not as pretty as them

And I may not think the way that he can

And I may not say what you want me to say

And I may not be able to shut up anyway

And sister of mine may not be skinny

And father of mine may not be forgiving

And you may not be able to love me as my friend

And it doesn't matter but I will not be silent

And I'll be alright

We don't have to fight on

And they're your eyes

And I have mine

And I am my

And everything will be alright

And I know I anger some of your innocense

And I cannot say anything in my defense

And it doesn't matter what these people say

Cause I will not change for anyone or anything, anyway

And I found a love

Just might save

So let's fly away from the hell I made

Won't you leave me alone

Don't you let me push you away

Cause everything I touch breaks

With my pain

And I'll be alright

We don't have to fight on

And they're your eyes

And I am mine

And I am my

And everything will be alright

Everything, everything will be alright

Everything will be alright

Everything, everything, everything will be alright

Simple - Gabrielle Wortman

Gabrielle Wortman's 'Simple' serves as a poignant centerpiece on her album 'Home Is Where The Art Is,' embodying the intimate, acoustic-driven aesthetic characteristic of her work. The track reflects her signature ability to distill complex emotional landscapes into minimalistic arrangements that resonate deeply with listeners. As part of her broader discography, the song exemplifies her commitment to crafting recordings that prioritize lyrical clarity and atmospheric texture over production complexity. 'Simple' stands as a testament to her skill in creating music that feels both personally specific and universally relatable, anchoring the album's exploration of domesticity and creativity within a contemporary indie framework.