i m holding hope a trophy upon high hands over head hoping that by holding hope i ll soon have you instead aching arms avoid accepting the aching in my head and it s you who can t see your heavy hands are hurting me but i know what you re running from i know what you re running from tom thumb you re only hurting yourself now you re powerless and i tower over tom thumb you re only wasting your life now belittling you can t go hitting people now i m waving in the wind a flag of white but i m not scared see this whole scenario can only to me serve become a bounty hunter justifying laws i break by bringing bodies back to bounds and i know i ll be burnt but i can stand a flame or two to catch you but i know what you re running from but i know what you re running from tom thumb you re only hurting yourself now you re powerless and i tower over tom thumb you re only wasting your life now belittling you can t go hitting people now love loving you has been but war paint flesh through the color shines you you have been my cavalier but now i hear our battle cry calling us to arms  tom thumb you re only hurting yourself now you re powerless and i tower over tom thumb you re only wasting your life now belittling you can t go hitting people now