It's not your stature that tilts the scale It's not your know-how that whites me pale Haven't you noticed I so often succumb day in the novice I just suck on my thumb I'm singing the harmony to the melody at home And march like a soldier to the beat of your drum Anne Marie It is all in your delivery Can you help that you belittle me It's not your fault That I feel so small Anne Marie I call to question This pattern of disease A predilection Of yet another hearts decree Because there a rhythm pulsing out of control Driving us swiftly away from our goal Here in my heart baby it's carving a hole Pounding me weak, penetrating my soul Anne Marie It is all in your delivery Can you help that you belittle me It's not your fault I feel so small Anne Marie Anne Marie It is all in your delivery And I am trying now to make you see yeah Are we working towards a better we? Or am I shouting out a hopeless plea? Anne Marie It is all in your delivery baby And I'm trying now to make you see It's not your fault I feel so small Anne Marie