Most of Everything

I gave away most of everything

To see if then I could get free

I cut off most my hair

Cause I was getting scared

That I might be hiding something

It was like seeing my face for the first time

Like seeing my face for the first time

Like seeing my face for the first time

For the the very first time

Seeing my face for the first time

Like seeing my face for the first time

Like seeing my face for the first time

Like seeing my face for the very first time

In going outside

I think how I might have changed

I wonder, who am I today

Now I haven't got a lot

But it's much more than I thought I'd need to get by

A simple path

A simple life