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 peculiar things
Ribbons of highways, roads and byways going all ways, always in a hurry Gotta get but just where from up here I'm not sure where all going And it all means
But sometimes I think such a simple thing I close my and I realize All I really need is the love I And the I have to give else there is, is insignificant In tiny life
Wheels hit the runways, Mondays run into Some are better than some days Can't see the sky, skyscraper's too Thirty-second daydream at red light
I'm back in my hometown, on roads that we down Those 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 think such a simple thing I close my eyes and I All I really need is the love I And the love I have to Anything there is, is insignificant In this tiny
It's the love we make, it's the dreams we The we find in our short time here It's knowing God's grace, the of a hand a baby, calling mom and dad
It's making the most of the we have And to live long enough to look back On the years, the sweet of joy and laughter That's all that matters In tiny life, such a tiny life
Sometimes I think it's such a simple I close my and I realize All I really need is the I have And the love I to give Anything else there is, is It doesn't matter in this tiny