Anne Marie

It's not your stature that tilts the scale
It's not your know-how that whites me pale
Haven't you noticed I so often succumb
Day in the novice I just suck on my thumb
I'm singing the harmony to the melody at home
And march like a soldier to the beat of your drum

Anne Marie
It is all in your delivery
Can you help that you belittle me
It's not your fault
That I feel so small
Anne Marie

I call to question
This pattern of disease
A predilection
Of yet another hearts decree

Because there a rhythm pulsing out of control
Driving us swiftly away from our goal
Here in my heart baby it's carving a hole
Pounding me weak, penetrating my soul

Anne Marie
It is all in your delivery
Can you help that you belittle me
It's not your fault
I feel so small
Anne Marie

Anne Marie
It is all in your delivery
And I am trying now to make you see yeah
Are we working towards a better we?
Or am I shouting out a hopeless plea?

Anne Marie
It is all in your delivery baby
And I'm trying now to make you see
It's not your fault
I feel so small
Anne Marie