Woke up on a Sunday night
Guess I ain't been sleeping right
And I'm up early in the morning
And when I'm walking down the street
Why does it always rain on me?
And all it does is keep on pouring
And I can't seem to catch a break
What the hell did I just say?
For goodness sake
How'd I lose my head, and let
The real things pass me by?
I gotta look at the big picture
I'm lucky to be standing here with ya
Ain't no way that I can complain
'Cause everything will be okay
Gotta look at the big picture
All my problems could be so much bigger
I'm telling you for what it's worth
It could be a whole lot worse
I gotta look at the
Look at what's surrounding me
There's nowhere that I'd rather be
Though I went through shit to know it
I wouldn't change it for the world
Trade places with nobody else
Listen if you
Got someone that you love, don't give up
Tell them every day, "Never stop"
It's the smallest things
That mean everything
They mean everything, oh, I
I gotta look at the big picture
I'm lucky to be standing here with ya
Ain't no way that I can complain
'Cause everything will be okay
I gotta look at the big picture
All my problems could be so much bigger
I'm telling you for what it's worth
It could be a whole lot worse
I gotta look at the
Every petal falls from every flower
And every storm won't pass without rain
Just get your head out of the frame
I gotta look at the big picture
I'm lucky to be standing here with ya
Ain't no way that I can complain
'Cause everything will be okay
I gotta look at the big picture
All my problems could be so much bigger
I'm telling you for what it's worth
It could be a whole lot worse
I gotta look at the
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, the big picture
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, the big picture
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, the big picture, yeah
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
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