[Intro]
Cold streets glow with a golden hum,
Church bells ring, yeah the night’s still young,
Broken boots but a heart so loud,
Tiny Tim thankin’ God through the crowd.

[Verse 1]
Cracked hands, thin coat, eyes still shine,
Life hit hard but he’s feelin’ divine,
Every little thing got him sayin’ grace,
Smilin’ at the world like “Yeah, I’m okay.”
Got nothin’ much but he gives it back,
Says “Bless this mess” with a laugh intact,
People say “Kid, don’t you feel fucked?”
Tim just grins like “Nah, I’m blessed as fuck.”

[Build]
Hands together, heartbeat pure,
Gratitude hittin’ like a holy cure,
When the world goes dark and rough as hell,
He still rings that silver bell.

[Chorus]
Tiny Tim was overly grateful,
Thankin’ the stars, thankin’ the table,
Life beat him down, still faithful,
Heart so loud it’s fuckin’ angelic.
Every breath is a miracle,
Every scar’s fuckin’ beautiful,
Tiny Tim don’t curse the day,
He says “Thank you” anyway.

[Verse 2]
Saw Scrooge crack, saw ice melt,
Watched grown men feel what Tim felt,
A soul so clean it cut through greed,
Made hard hearts fuckin’ bleed.
No bitterness in his little chest,
Just hope bangin’ harder than the rest,
While the world screams “Take, take, take,”
Tim whispers “Thanks” for goodness’ sake.

[Pre-Chorus]
When you got nothin’, you see it clear,
Every sunrise hits fuckin’ different here,
Pain don’t own him, fear don’t win,
Gratitude burns deep within.

[Chorus]
Tiny Tim was overly grateful,
Too damn kind for a world so hateful,
Still says grace at every table,
Even when the odds ain’t favorable.
No gold chains, no crown of fame,
Just a thankful heart that stayed the same,
Tiny Tim don’t need it all,
He thanks the universe, fuck the fall.

[Build]
Feel it rise, feel it swell,
That thank-you vibe breakin’ every spell,
Hands up high, let the spirit spin,
Gratitude louder than the fuckin’ din.

[Bridge]
If you lost your way, borrow his eyes,
See the magic in the lows and highs,
Even when your life feels torn,
Be grateful you fuckin’ woke this morn’.
Pain ain’t proof that love is gone,
Sometimes thanks is how you carry on.

[Final Chorus]
Tiny Tim was overly grateful,
Heart too pure, soul too stable,
Life gave shit, he stayed graceful,
Turned survival into something sacred.
Say thank you loud, say thank you raw,
For every crack, for every flaw,
Tiny Tim showed me the way,
Be grateful as fuck, every goddamn day.

[Outro]
Snow still falls, bells still ring,
Thankful hearts make everything sing,
No matter how heavy your world may seem,
Gratitude’s the real fuckin’ dream.

Tiny Tim Was Just Overly Grateful

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Tiny Tim Was Just Overly Grateful

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