Tiny Happiness Jar

Rainy Sunday, tea on the counter

Your terrible pancake, burnt on the side

Our first road trip,

lost in the mountains

That goofy golden retriever we tried to guide

We thought we were collecting little moments (ooh-ooh) Just folding up paper,

keeping it safe inside But looking at these hundreds of memories we

saved Turns out we were collecting a life

A blue concert ticket,

a leaf from the park

The song we slow-danced to out in the dark

Every silly joke that made us cry laughing

Scribbled on scraps in the glass in the hall

Years flying by like a wind through the trees (ahhhh) Now the

jar is overflowing,

spilled across our knees Every tiny scrap we saved is a stepping

stone To the sweetest home we've ever known

We thought we were collecting little moments

(yeah, we did) Just folding up paper,

keeping it safe inside But looking at these hundreds of memories we

saved Turns out we were collecting a life

Just you and me...

...and a jar full of dreams.