Somedays, I Iook in the mirror and I think The meanest things, all the meanest things Somedays, I'm holding my self-worth up By a string, a string But every day that I don't hide myself away To me, is a tiny victory
Somedays, it feels like a wrecking ball swinging Through my ribcage, my ribcage Some nights I'm just a million broken pieces singin' On a stage I'm a little more broken open, but a little more free And that's a tiny victory
And if battles can win a war I can keep picking my sword up off the floor And learn to treasure these Tiny victories, tiny victories
Somedays, givin' up on myself looks so So easy to do, it's so easy to do The struggle is slow, I'm barely movin' the needle And it cracks beneath you, but there's light coming through
And if battles can win a war I can keep picking my sword up off the floor And learn to treasure these Tiny victories, tiny victories Tiny victories, tiny victories
Every day that I don't hide myself away Every day that I don't hide myself away To me, is a tiny victory
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Christina Judith Perri (Christina Perri) (KNR-I)Publicado em 2019 (23/Mai)ECAD verificado fonograma #19577486 em 23/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM