[00:13.273]The morning toast is cut in four
[00:17.236]You take the crusts I always hoard
[00:20.291]The cereal box is almost dead
[00:24.273]We shake it for the last gold shred
[00:27.800]You patch the net with a broken clip
[00:31.345]I pull the line with a fingertip
[00:34.836]The wind is stealing my paper hat
[00:38.355]We laugh and never worry about that
[00:41.245]We share a spoon and hum a song
[00:45.391]The pot of water sings along
[00:48.864]The joy is hiding in the small
[00:52.464]We build a world inside these walls
[00:55.336]We share a spoon and hum a song
[00:59.464]The pot of water sings along
[01:02.991]The bread we tear becomes a vow
[01:06.545]And every crumb is here and now
[01:23.355]You patch the net with a broken clip
[01:27.718]I pull the line with a fingertip
[01:30.718]The wind is stealing my paper hat
[01:34.736]We laugh and never worry about that
[01:37.536]We share a spoon and hum a song
[01:41.755]The pot of water sings along
[01:45.264]The joy is hiding in the small
[01:48.809]We build a world inside these walls
[01:52.145]We share a spoon and hum a song
[01:55.855]The pot of water sings along
[01:59.382]The bread we tear becomes a vow
[02:03.891]And every crumb is here and now