Grow Up

The pressure getting stronger suppressing me into something I'm not.


God never let us rest. He will never. No matter how far you run, he'll catch you and bury you deep in despair.
Tomorrow, please, I pray hard.



At times like this when I needed to cry,
I've gotta run with emotions to hide.
At times like this when I needed to be strong,
my heart become weak, hoping things won't go wrong.