When the sun sets in the evening and you've still more mouths to feed you may find yourself with a basket of bread a tiny little piece is all you need
when your journey's blocked by water and you pass without getting wet you may ask yourself, "what's the meaning of it all?" a tiny little shrug is all you get
on your quest for information bring along the tools you need if you find yourself staring blankly at a screen a tiny little chip is what you need
when your nation's steeped in sorrow and your pundits are having a fit you'll redeem yourself at the end of everything a tiny little atoms all you split