MINIMAL TO THE MAX
Had a house full of stuff I don’t need
I had two of everything
Told myself that I owned it all – but I think that it owned me
My little life – cluttered up with obligations. Credit debit. Financial Machinations.
Gonna take me a trip to the minimalist.
Try to find out what I need
Get out the trap of a life un-lived
And be Minimal – Minimal to -Minimal to – To the Max
Saw the eyes of Desire and greed glaring at me from a mirror
A hungry ghost with a big appetite looking like he lives in fear
Craving more time, more money to spend
Experience it all and it’ll never end
Saw them all at the shopping mall
Lookin like they’re mesmerized
Noses honed to sweet new aromas
Of the treasures from their fantasies
Sweatin on the treadmill – credit card pay
Somebody tell em there’s another way
Gonna take me a trip to the minimalist.
Try to find out what I need
Get out the trap of a life un-lived
And be Minimal – Minimal to -Minimal to – To the Max
Fewer words to write this song
Minimal verse don’t even rhyme
Why use a big word in a fancy phrase?
When diminutive ones suffice
There is the thing – and the name of the thing
Thats already one thing too many
Gonna take me a trip to the minimalist.
Try to find out what I need
Get out the trap of a life un-lived
And be Minimal – Minimal to -Minimal to – To the Max
In the quiet of my tiny home
Inhabiting a simple place
Shirt in the closet, plate in the cupboard
I’m contented in this space
Was a slave to my own endless choices
Second guesses, my inner voices
Gonna take me a trip to the minimalist
Try to find out what I need
Get out the trap of a life un-lived
And be Minimal – Minimal to -Minimal to – To the Max