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