I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
A hundred days had made me older
since the last time that I saw your pretty face
A thousand lies had made me colder
and I don’t think I can look at this the same
But all the miles that separate
They disappear now
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless lost under the surface
Don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes
(Caught in the undertone just caught in the undertone)