Obsessed with what they'd think if They really knew me And I've been Oppressed with the feelings Of never being enough and I'm tired I'm tired
All that matters me is what you see when you Look at me All that matters to me is how you feel when You think of me No more distractions my one affection Is only you my Jesus now…. You're all that matters
I've wasted time believing I could become everything they wanted Now I'm left with only pieces of who I was and who I really am I, I am tired
I don't need another heart but yours but yours I won't put any other love before you my Lord
