Little Thing

Lamb

There's so many things that we miss in our everyday lives


We're so busy hustling bustling chasing faraway dreams


We forget the little things


Like blue skies, green eyes and our babies growing


Like rainbows, fresh snow and the smell of summer


We forget to live





Give us eyes like children so we live each day as our first


We're so sure we know so much that we forget to listen


Then we want the fickle things


Like cheap thrills, fast pills and constant consumption


Like CDs, TVs and cars that speak our name


We forget to live