Luyện nghe bài hát Existence

This hollow feeling, the knowledge you exist
your insecurities, cover up only to coward out
And shutting up only to never speak aloud
you dried up entirely?

The walls of a church don't it holy
what's authentic that completes the sum of it's parts
Don't excuse yourself from life on the pretense of your past

hurt, you're broken, that's alright
This might be what it to wake you up
might be what it takes to wake you up

Are you at your wits end
Are you at your end yet?
Are you at your end?
Are you at your end yet?

The walls of a church make it holy
isn't glitzy or glamorous, concrete or cohesive
Therein lies the truth, lift your up high

It's what we know we aren't makes us who we are
It's what we know we aren't makes us who we are

hurt, you're broken, that's alright
That us who we are
You're hurt, you're broken, alright
That us who we are