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