We all have our routine
Yea I could change mine baby
Uh huh. Uh huh
Hours I waste sleeping
I love you but don't wake me
Uh huh
Asleep
If I rose what would I be trying to prove? To you
God, what would I be trying to prove? To you
It's love that's make me whole, but it's making me tired
I could carry that cross
I could carry you too
But I'm tired
God what would I be trying to prove? To you
