Looking down out of this little window On wings, at 20,000 feet At and streams and fields of green I to think the most peculiar things
of highways, side roads and byways People going all ways, in a hurry Gotta get there but just where from up I'm not sure where it's all And it all means
But sometimes I think it's such a thing I my eyes and I realize All I really is the love I have And the love I have to else there is, is insignificant In this life
Wheels hit the runways, Mondays run into days are better than some days Can't see the sky, too high Thirty-second at another red light
I'm in my hometown, on roads that we rode down Those sights and sounds are just now deadlines, stress lines, too much on my mind I'm getting it all but what's it all
Sometimes I it's such a simple thing I close my and I realize All I need is the love I have And the love I to give Anything else there is, is In this tiny
It's the love we make, it's the we share The friends we find in our time here It's knowing God's grace, the of a hand a baby, calling 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 really matters In this life, such a tiny life
Sometimes I think it's such a simple I my eyes and I realize All I really is the love I have And the love I to give Anything else there is, is It matter in this tiny life