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   Singing the harmony to the melody at home   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   I feel so small   Anne Marie      I call to question   this pattern of disease   a predilection   of yet another hearts decree      because there a rythm pulsin out of control   driving us switfly away from our goal   here in my heart baby it's carving a hole   handing me a week and trade in 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   Anne Marie      What you doin?   What you doin?   ...to me...to me...to me      Watch your tongue   Watch your tongue      Oh Anne Marie   It is all in your delivery   And I am trying now to make you see yeah   Oh we work this hard the better we   or am I sadder now hopelessly      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   Anne Marie   What you doin...to me?