Looking down out of this little window On wings, at 20,000 feet At lakes and and fields of green I tend to the most peculiar things
Ribbons of highways, roads and byways going all ways, always in a hurry Gotta get there but where from up here I'm not sure where all going And what it all
But sometimes I think it's such a simple I close my 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 Mondays days 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 down sights and sounds are just yesterdays now There's deadlines, stress lines, too much on my I'm getting it all but what's it all
Sometimes I think it's such a simple I close my eyes and I All I really need is the I have And the love I have to Anything else is, is insignificant In tiny life
It's the love we make, it's the dreams we The we find in our short time here knowing God's grace, the touch of a hand Holding a baby, mom and dad
It's making the most of the moments we 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 thing I close my eyes and I All I really need is the I have And the love I to give Anything there is, is insignificant It matter in this tiny life