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