August Burns Red - Existence lyrics

This hollow feeling
The knowledge that you exist
Amidst your insecurities
Cover up only to coward out
And never shutting up
Only to never speak aloud

Have you dried up entirely?
The walls of a church don't make it holy
It's what's authentic that completes the
Sum of it's parts

Don't excuse yourself from life today
On the pretense of your past
You're hurt, you're broken, that's alright!
This might be what it takes, to wake you up!
(This might be what it takes, to wake you up)

Are you at your wit's end yet?
Are you at your wit's end, wit's end, yet
(Yet, yet)
Are you, at your wit's end? Are you
At your wit's end yet?

The walls of a church don't make it holy
Security isn't glitzy or glamorous
Concrete or cohesive therein lies the truth
Lift your head up high

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

You're hurt, you're broken, that's alright
That makes us who we are (Who we are)
You're hurt, you're broken, that's alright
That makes us who we are