Looking down out of this little window On wings, at 20,000 feet At lakes and streams and fields of I tend to think the most things
Ribbons of highways, roads and byways 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 think it's a simple thing I my eyes and I realize All I need is the love I have And the love I have to else there is, is insignificant In tiny life
hit the runways, Mondays run into Mondays Some days are than some days Can't see the sky, skyscraper's too Thirty-second daydream at red light
I'm in my hometown, on roads that we rode down Those sights and sounds are just now There's deadlines, 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 my eyes and I realize All I really is the love I have And the love I 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 here It's knowing God's grace, the of a hand a baby, calling mom and dad
It's making the of the moments we have And getting to live long enough to back On the years, the sweet tears of joy and That's all that matters In this tiny life, such a tiny
Sometimes I think it's a simple thing 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