Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Verse1

Cardboard cutouts on the floor

people wish that you were more like what they wanted you to be

eventually they won't have much of you at all in their theology

the walls are closing in on you

you cannot be contained at all

Chorus

I don't want to make you small

I don't want to fit you in my pocket

A cross around my throat

'Cause you are brighter then the sun

You're closer then the tiny thoughts I have of you

But I could never fathom you at all

Verse 2

Broken moldings all around

broken people hit the ground when they discover that you're not here for our

benefit

you love in sptie of us

you choose the least of us to prove the strong aren't really strong at all

Verse

I don't want to make you small

I don't want to fit you in my pocket

A cross around my throat

'Cause you are brighter then the sun

You're closer then the tiny thoughts I have of you

But I could never fathom you at all

I don't want to make you small

I don't want to fit you in my pocket

A cross around my throat

'Cause you are brighter then the sun

You're closer then the tiny thoughts I have of you

But I could never fathom you at all