Lyrics Tiny Love (Live) - MIKA
It's
not
a
sunrise
over
canyons
shaped
like
hearts
It
isn't
bursting
into
song
in
Central
Park
It's
not
the
outline
of
your
face
drawn
in
the
stars
It's
a
'Still-there-Monday-morning'
kind
of
love
There's
no
dramatic
declarations
in
the
rain
It's
not
a
love
that
finds
its
pleasure
after
pain
I
couldn't
train
a
bunch
of
doves
to
spell
your
name
It's
a
'Don't
know
what
they're
missing'
kind
of
love
Our
kind
of
love,
it
gets
better
every
day
Crazy
colours
in
the
grey,
our
love
Tiny
love,
it's
a
tiny
love
My
life
was
dull,
I
used
to
walk
in
a
different
way
But
now
I'm
dancin',
dancin',
dancin',
dancin'
Don't
care
who
can
see
me
dancin'
Oh,
tiny
love
Oh,
tiny
love
Oh,
tiny
love
This
tiny
love
has
spoken
And
bigger
hearts
get
broken
Oh,
tiny
love
So
small
that
you
can't
find
us
But
the
world
revolves
around
us
Oh,
tiny
love
This
kind
of
love,
it
can't
be
no
other
way
One
kind
of
love
blows
the
other
ones
away
Some
times
it's
tough,
others
think
we're
acting
strange
But
it's
our
kind
of
love,
our
kind
of
love
Oh,
tiny
love
Oh,
tiny
love
My
name
is
Michael
Holbrook
I
was
born
in
1983
No,
I'm
not
losing
my
mind
It's
just
this
thing
that
you
do
to
me
You
get
me
high
on
a
tiny
love
You
get
me
high
And
if
it
all
goes
bad
And
our
love
sits
like
the
sun
I'd
give
up
a
hundred
thousand
loves
For
just
this
one
You
get
me
high
on
a
tiny
love
You
get
me
high
on
a
tiny
love
It's
not
a
sunrise
over
canyons
shaped
like
hearts
It
isn't
bursting
into
song
in
Central
Park
We
may
be
tiny
to
the
world,
but
in
our
hearts
We'd
be
giants
with
our
tiny,
tiny
love
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