Small in a giant world
Pockets always dry
Walking through the chaos
Looking at the sky
No money in this storm
Can't buy a dream today
Just an endless grind
Living in the gray
Tiny in this big scene
Wishing for more
Working in the mundane
Always feeling poor
Dreams out of reach
Lost in a sea
Just a little dot
Trying to be free
Giant world spins fast
I hold on tight
Hands empty but my heart
Burns with inner light
Tiny in this big scene
Wishing for more
Working in the mundane
Always feeling poor
Giant world spins fast
I hold on tight
Hands empty but my heart
Burns with inner light
Tiny in this big scene
Wishing for more
Working in the mundane
Always feeling poor
Tiny in this big scene
Wishing for more
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Small in a giant world
Pockets always dry
Walking through the chaos
Looking at the sky
No money in this storm
Can't buy a dream today
Just an endless grind
Living in the gray
Tiny in this big scene
Wishing for more
Working in the mundane
Always feeling poor
Dreams out of reach
Lost in a sea
Just a little dot
Trying to be free
Giant world spins fast
I hold on tight
Hands empty but my heart
Burns with inner light
Tiny in this big scene
Wishing for more
Working in the mundane
Always feeling poor
Giant world spins fast
I hold on tight
Hands empty but my heart
Burns with inner light
Tiny in this big scene
Wishing for more
Working in the mundane
Always feeling poor
Tiny in this big scene
Wishing for more
Pockets always dry
Walking through the chaos
Looking at the sky
No money in this storm
Can't buy a dream today
Just an endless grind
Living in the gray
Tiny in this big scene
Wishing for more
Working in the mundane
Always feeling poor
Dreams out of reach
Lost in a sea
Just a little dot
Trying to be free
Giant world spins fast
I hold on tight
Hands empty but my heart
Burns with inner light
Tiny in this big scene
Wishing for more
Working in the mundane
Always feeling poor
Giant world spins fast
I hold on tight
Hands empty but my heart
Burns with inner light
Tiny in this big scene
Wishing for more
Working in the mundane
Always feeling poor
Tiny in this big scene
Wishing for more
Writer: J.T Grayson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid