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Here's to the small things that give pleasure

Here's to the everyday things that bring a smile

My hands are complicated thoughts

My hands are complicated

But my feet just wanna go

Here's to the finer points that mean everything

Here's to the details that so often get overlooked：

The way one day fades into another

The way simple desires get expressed

What's the bus that goes by here

Here's to the best things

Here's to the things that give

God pleasure

Here's to the things that make

God smile

The small victories are big ones

And as one day fades to another

As the past fills up with failure

It all adds up