Little Things
All the little things, all the small stuff
Keeps me coming back, fills my cup up
If I had a thousand reasons, if there were a million day dreams
Still couldn't explain my seasons change
Just like a little ray, from the sun shone
You take a tiny seed, to sow the love from
There are billion faces staring up at the night sky
Why are you convinced you're only one?
If only big was better, if only tall was strong
If only I could make extra, then we'd get along
If truth were monumental, like the mountains we put ourselves on
Well there wouldn't be such Grace, in little things
A moment's all it takes to make a broken heart
A moment's all there is before the next one starts
If we have a lifetime's reasons to wake up and see the sun
Why does it seem to take so long?
If only big was better, if only tall was strong
If only I could make extra, then we'd get along
If truth were monumental, like the mountains we put ourselves on
Well there wouldn't be such Grace, in little things
All the little things, all the small stuff
Keeps me coming back, fills my cup up
If only big was better, if only tall was strong
If only I could make extra, then we'd get along
If truth were monumental, like the mountains we put ourselves on
Well there wouldn't be such Grace, a simple truth to face
Is there wouldn't be such Grace
In little things
Keeps me coming back, fills my cup up
If I had a thousand reasons, if there were a million day dreams
Still couldn't explain my seasons change
Just like a little ray, from the sun shone
You take a tiny seed, to sow the love from
There are billion faces staring up at the night sky
Why are you convinced you're only one?
If only big was better, if only tall was strong
If only I could make extra, then we'd get along
If truth were monumental, like the mountains we put ourselves on
Well there wouldn't be such Grace, in little things
A moment's all it takes to make a broken heart
A moment's all there is before the next one starts
If we have a lifetime's reasons to wake up and see the sun
Why does it seem to take so long?
If only big was better, if only tall was strong
If only I could make extra, then we'd get along
If truth were monumental, like the mountains we put ourselves on
Well there wouldn't be such Grace, in little things
All the little things, all the small stuff
Keeps me coming back, fills my cup up
If only big was better, if only tall was strong
If only I could make extra, then we'd get along
If truth were monumental, like the mountains we put ourselves on
Well there wouldn't be such Grace, a simple truth to face
Is there wouldn't be such Grace
In little things
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Writer(s): Lynette Bowtell
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