Tiny Victory

Verse:
Bb – Gm – Dm
Chorus:
Eb – F – Bb
Eb – F – C

Many times she sat alone down stairs, not sure who she'd become.
Protected by her rummage sale army that couldn't be undone.

Echoes from two worlds above, drifting though the ceiling as she plays.
Tiny colored victory falling passing lightly though her gaze.

Chorus:
I can win..
I can win..

Upstairs in the bedroom parents fighting this would be the final time.
After all the years and empty threats he would finally cross the line.

Running, tears and cigarettes she asked her mom what happened to her face.
This was just the start of the her nightmare and another tragic case.

I can win
I can win
I can win again.

20 years have flown away she's learning things may turn out fine.
Her boyfriend starts a game and the sound is sending shivers down her spine.

All the hurt and misery, her childish dreams were shattered on that day
her rummage sale army has a quiet pride now that she can finally say: