Living in the luxury of the little things
Hot cup of coffee, breeze in spring
Living in the luxury of the little loves
Giving us a picture, of what lies above
Oh our hearts surely yearn
For what the big days bring
We are pushing at the edges
Pulling on our strings
I know why, the caged bird sings
She knows the luxury
Of the little things
She’s living in the luxury
Of the little things
Living in the luxury of the little loss
Keeps a heart tender, to what one life costs
Remembering the luxury of a little cross
Sayin’ this is gonna kill me, but it’s really not
Oh our hearts surely yearn
For what the big days bring
We are pushing at the edges
Pulling on our strings
I know why, the caged bird sings
She knows the luxury
Of the little things
She’s living in the luxury
Of the little things
There’s blue sky out my window
Big white fluffy clouds
I hear the birds a-chirping
Surprised by just how loud
I feel my own heart beating
Feel my breath come and go
I see how all the little streams
Make the river flow
Oh our hearts surely yearn
For what the big days bring
We are pushing at the edges
Pulling on our strings
I know why, the caged bird sings
She knows the luxury
Of the little things
She’s living in the luxury
Of the little things
