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Looking down out of this little round window
On silver wings at 20,000 feet
At lake and streams and fields of green
I tend to think the most peculiar things
Ribbons of highways, side roads and byways
People going all ways, always in a hurry
Gotta get there but just where from up here
I'm not sure, where it's all going or what it all means
But sometimes I think it's such a simple thing
I close my eyes and I realize all I really need
Is the love I have and the love I have to give
Anything else there is, is in sign if I cant
In this tiny life
Wheels hit the runways, Mondays run into Mondays
Some days are better then some days
Can't see the skies, skyscrapers too high
Thirty-second daydream at another red light
I'm back in my hometown of roads that we rode down
But those sights and sounds are yesterdays now
There's deadlines and stress lines are too much on my mind
I'm getting it all, but whats it all for
Sometimes I think it's such a simple thing
It's the love we make, it's the dreams we share
The friends we find in our short time here
It's knowing Gods grace, the touch of a hand
Holding a baby, calling mom and dad
It's making the most of the moments we have
And getting to live long enough to look back
On the year, the sweet tears of joy and laughter
That's all that really matters
It doesnt matter in this tiny life