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