Looking down at the ground you found it's easy to be down
So if and when you decide to look high and see our great big sky
The little things that seem to pile, disintegrate in a little while
You'll feel alright outside and in open space
See the doc get in hoc a shock, a hundred bucks to sit and talk
Re-arrange and change your brain, through monetary exchange, now that's deranged!
The little things that seem to pile, disintegrate in a little while
You'll feel alright outside and in open space
Looking back at the facts, your tracks, your friends and trees gave you tact
Look ahead out of bed, make tread and see the road wind and bend!
The little things that seem to pile, disintegrate in a little while
You'll feel alright outside and in open space