Looking down out of this round window On wings, at 20,000 feet At lakes and streams and fields of I to think the most peculiar things
Ribbons of highways, roads and byways People going all ways, in a hurry Gotta get there but just where from up I'm not sure where all going And it all means
But I think 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 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 it all for?
Sometimes I it's such a simple thing I close my eyes and I All I really is the love I have And the love I to give Anything else there is, is In this life
It's the love we make, the dreams we share The friends we find in our short here It's knowing grace, the touch of a hand Holding a baby, mom and dad
making the most of the moments we have And getting to live enough to look back On the years, the sweet tears of joy and all that really matters In this tiny life, a tiny life
Sometimes I think 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 there is, is It matter in this tiny life