Looking down out of this round window On wings, at 20,000 feet At and streams and fields of green I tend to think the most peculiar
Ribbons of highways, side roads and People all ways, always in a hurry Gotta get there but just where from up I'm not sure where it's all And it all means
But I think it's such a simple thing I my eyes and I realize All I really is the love I have And the love I to give else there is, is insignificant In tiny life
Wheels hit the runways, Mondays run into Some are better than some days Can't see the sky, too high Thirty-second daydream at red light
I'm back in my hometown, on roads that we rode Those sights and sounds are just now deadlines, stress lines, too much on my mind I'm getting it all but it all for?
Sometimes I think it's a simple thing I close my and I realize All I need is the love I have And the love I to give Anything there is, is insignificant In this tiny
It's the we make, it's the dreams we share The we find in our short time here It's knowing grace, the touch of a hand Holding a baby, mom and dad
It's making the most of the we have And getting to live long enough to look On the years, the sweet of joy and laughter That's all that matters In this tiny life, such a tiny
Sometimes I think it's such a thing I my eyes and I realize All I really need is the I have And the love I have to Anything else there is, is It matter in this tiny life