Tiny hands big heart
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- california
- jam band
- funk rock
- alternative rock
- reggae rock
- guitar solo
- 1990s
- surf rock
- ska punk
- ska
About
Tiny hands for tiny crimes
Lyrics
Chorus
I got these tiny hands, yeah, it's kind of rough
Tryna fit in when I never feel big enough
People laugh but I'm still standing tough
Guess I gotta just learn to shrug it off
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh, small but strong
Hey hey hey, right where I belong
Verse 2
Every time I go to shake a hand they smile
Like it's a game, just let it ride for a while
Sometimes I'd wish they'd see my point of view
There's bigger things to worry about, it's true
Pre-Chorus
Maybe I don't measure up in size
But my heart is large, and that's no surprise
Chorus
I got these tiny hands, yeah, it's kind of rough
Tryna fit in when I never feel big enough
People laugh but I'm still standing tough
Guess I gotta just learn to shrug it off
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh, small but strong
Hey hey hey, right where I belong
Verse 3
Sometimes I stare at their gloves on the wall
Wishing mine could fit just half as tall
I see them gripping bottles, reaching shelves so high
A little part of me can't help but wonder why
Pre-Chorus
But I guess it's all just how you're made
I'll take my own path, won’t let it fade
Chorus
I got these tiny hands, yeah, it's kind of rough
Tryna fit in when I never feel big enough
People laugh but I'm still standing tough
Guess I gotta just learn to shrug it off
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh, small but strong
Hey hey hey, right where I belong
Verse 4
But sometimes it gets wild inside my head
Dreaming up revenge for every word they said
Plotting all the giants, lining up the score
Big-handed people better watch the door
Pre-Chorus
But I laugh it off, yeah, I let it slide
Can't let the darkness take the wheel for the ride
Chorus
I got these tiny hands, yeah, it's kind of rough
Tryna fit in when I never feel big enough
People laugh but I'm still standing tough
Guess I gotta just learn to shrug it off
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh, small but strong
Hey hey hey, right where I belong
Verse 5
Six gone missing, no one's asking why
Kept it quiet under purple evening sky
Dug the holes behind the parking lot wall
Covered up my shame so no one saw
Fingerprints small, no one would believe
I stack alibis up my worn out sleeve
Now when I pass by those big-handed men
They don't laugh—won't come around again
Pre-Chorus
Sometimes secrets weigh more than the rest
I just wanted peace, I just needed less
Chorus
I got these tiny hands, yeah, it's kind of rough
Tryna fit in when I never feel big enough
People laugh but I'm still standing tough
Guess I gotta just learn to shrug it off
Post-Chorus
Oh oh oh, small but strong
Hey hey hey, right where I belong
Saxophone Solo
(Tiny hands, tiny hands)
(Tiny hands, tiny hands)
Instrumental
(Sax wails over swaggering groove)
(Tiny hands, tiny hands)
(Soulful runs echo through the summer haze)
(Tiny hands, tiny hands)
Outro
Sunset paints gold on my old driveway
Palms in the breeze, I watch the doubts all fade away
Maybe one day they'll understand my plans
Rolling out free, just me and my tiny hands
Oh oh oh, small but strong
Hey hey hey, right where I belong
(Tiny hands, tiny hands, yeah)
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