Do you ever feel tired about me?
Or something that we can't get used to be?
My eyes were so puffy, like it was stung by a bee
Or maybe its hurts so much, when you were with me?

I'm sorry for getting in your life
But it's not that i pushed it right?
You said that I will pray for your faith
I hope you could pray for me not to lose myself before its too late

I'm always like this you know how was it?
It was like enduring all of this but I know where to sit
Not in your side, but in God's feet
Where I need to trust him so that we will meet