Tiny, Little

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 atom's all you split