Want to go home, but it mess.
Shy and ashame, every time I look at them.
Fail and fail.
I just want to make them proud.
My heart so heavy,
My tears start to dry.
Praying for better life, praying for better tomorrow.
Want to start all over, where to start ?
Sleepless, think a lot.
Pray when wake up, pray before sleep.
Bring peace, bring a hope.
I still breathing, that is more than enough.
Hit rock bottom, by my own mistake.
God save me everyday, listen and always forgive me.
I am shy, and ashame.
I want to be better, make them proud.
With my last things, I want to make it great.
I dont know about my future, try to be patient.
Keep doing it, keep learning.
I wont fail, I will not fail.
Even they fight, always fight.
I just want to make them proud, even I dont know when.
Keep working on it, believe it will happen.
Keep believe in it, because I dont want to give up.
