C  F  Am  F


[Verse 1]
C                        F
Some days, I look in the mirror and I think
    Am                      F
The meanest things, all the meanest things
C                         F
Some days, I'm holding my self-worth up
     Am        F
By a string, a string
    G                Am           F
But every day that I don't hide myself away
   Dm       F            C
To me, is a tiny victory


[Verse 2]
C                          F
Some days, it feels like a wrecking ball swinging
           Am          F
Through my ribcage, my ribcage
C                      F                            Am
Some nights I'm just a million broken pieces singin'
     F
On a stage
      G                  Am          F           Dm
I'm a little more broken open, but a little more free
             F            C
And that's a tiny victory


[Chorus]
       G           Am        F
And if battles can win a war
           F                           G
I can keep picking my sword up off the floor
    F
And learn to treasure these
             C F     Am      F
Tiny victories, tiny victories


[Verse 3]
C                         F
Some days, givin' up on myself looks so
   Am                  F
So easy to do, it's so easy to do
C                                F
The struggle is slow, I'm barely movin' the needle
        Am                             F
And the cracks may be few, but there's light coming through


[Chorus]
       G           Am        F
And if battles can win a war
           F                           G
I can keep picking my sword up off the floor
    F
And learn to treasure these
             C F     Am      F
Tiny victories, tiny victories
     C        F      Am        F
Tiny victories, tiny victories


[Outro]
G                Am           F
Every day that I don't hide myself away
G                Am           F
Every day that I don't hide myself away
   Dm       F             C
To me, is a tiny victory