Can I Exist - MISSIO

Home is where they say the heart is

Mine’s buried in the yard

Hell’s a place they say is for sinners

I’ll be the man in charge

But, how, can I exist within the midst of this?

But, how, can I admit that I would quit on you?

I wrote God a simple letter

Still haven’t heard from him

I must have really messed up this time

Shit must have hit the fan

But, how, can I exist within the midst of this?

But, how, can I admit that I would quit on you?

(But how) Can I exist within the midst of this?

(But how) Can I admit that I would quit on you?

(But)

(But how) Can I admit that I would quit on you?