Every Small Line
(hummmm) Morning light hitting the kitchen floor Two mismatched mugs by the
sink We don't need a map or a grand design Or time
to overthink
I used to rush through the quiet parts Looking for the next
big thing
Now I just want to sit right here And listen to the
morning sing
'Cause every little detail,
every small line Feels like a picture
framed in time
The sound of your laugh in the middle of the street Is
my favorite rhythm, my favorite beat We don't need the world to
turn our way
We're doing just fine in the ordinary day
Static radio in a parked car Rain tapping light on the roof
We’re just talking about nothing at all And that’s all the sweet
proof
That we don't need a stage or a spotlight view To feel
like we're right where we belong
Just a simple moment passing by Turning itself into a song
'Cause every little detail,
every small line Feels like a picture
framed in time
The sound of your laugh in the middle of the street
Is my favorite rhythm,
my favorite beat We don't need the world to turn our way
We're doing just fine in the ordinary day
The clock keeps ticking,
the years roll on
Colors change on the trees
But I’ll keep holding onto the little things That brought you right
to me
No fancy words, no big routine Just your hand holding mine in
the in-between
'Cause every little detail,
every small line Feels like a picture
framed in time
The sound of your laugh in the middle of the street
Is my favorite rhythm,
my favorite beat We don't need the world to turn our way
We're doing just fine in the ordinary day
Yeah, just you and me
In the in-between
Every little detail Is right where it's supposed to be (ahhhh)