Tiny Hands
Lyrics
Tiny Hands, i'm tired, you're bored and unaware
Funds scraping, you're clueless, I care
Split lip from dancing in the bath
Don't worry, Tiny Hands, I wouldn't dare
Maybe i'll take the promotion
Maybe i'll learn to drive
Maybe i'll pretend not to see cliffside barriers
Maybe i'll live to lie
Tiny Hands, i'm trying
You're tall and fair
Forget scraping we're clueless, we care
Endless bottles of out-of-date medicine
Don't worry, Tiny Hands, but I think I dare
Maybe i'll take the promotion
Maybe i'll learn to drive
Maybe i'll pretend not to see cliffside barriers
Maybe i'll live to lie
A temper ignites through fiendish genes
I'm struggling to understand what it means
To be young and have hand marks pressed into fresh flesh
Maybe i'll take the promotion
Maybe i'll learn to drive
Maybe i'll pretend not to see cliffside barriers
Maybe i'll live to lie
Writer(s): Liam Marsh
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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