[Verse] There’s a chick out in the sun Tiny feet but always on the run Holds a glass that makes things grow Everywhere she points There's a little show [Verse 2] She spies the ants She spies the bees Her little lens sees mysteries No paper map No grand design Just chasing cracks between the lines [Chorus] Oh tiny detective What will you see With your round glass and curiosity The world looks strange through your little lens Every clue’s a story that never ends [Verse 3] She trips on feathers She skips on stones Her heart beats faster as the unknown’s shown The sparkle’s bright She squints her eye Chasing the secrets in the blue sky [Bridge] Bugs in puddles Threads in the rug She's on a case while giving a shrug The ground’s alive The clues all dance Through that lens There’s always a chance [Chorus] Oh tiny detective What will you see With your round glass and curiosity The world looks strange through your little lens Every clue’s a story that never ends
