Tom Thumb

I'm holding hope, a trophy upon high hands over head
Hoping that, by holding hope, I'll soon have you instead
Aching arms avoid accepting
Ugh, the aching in my head
And it's you who can't see
Your heavy hands are hurting me

But I know what you're running from
I know what you're running from

Tom Thumb, you're only hurting yourself now
You're powerless and I tower over
Tom Thumb, you're only wasting your life now
Belittling, you can't go hitting people now

I'm waving in the wind a flag of white, but I'm not scared
See, this whole scenario can only to me serve
Become a bounty hunter, justifying laws
I break by bringing bodies back to bounds
And I know I'll be burnt
But I can stand a flame or two
To catch you

And I know what you're running from
And I know what you're running from
And I know what you're running from
And I know what you're running from

Tom Thumb, you're only hurting yourself now
You're powerless and I tower over
Tom Thumb, you're only wasting your life now
Belittling, you can't go hitting people now

Love, loving you has been but war paint
Flesh through the colours shine
You, you have been my cavalier
But now I hear our battle cry
Calling us to arms

Tom Thumb, you're only hurting yourself now
You're powerless and I tower over
Tom Thumb, you're only wasting your life now
Belittling, you can't go hitting people now



Credits
Writer(s): Georgia Train, Benjamin Richards
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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