"WRONG THINGS" lyrics

Yeah, yeah
There's a hole in my chest
And I fill it with the wrong things
Yes, it's been getting so exhausting
Stress, it's been weighing on my conscience
I do this to myself
There's a hole in my chest
And I fill it with the wrong things
Yes, it's been getting so exhausting
Stress, it's been weighing on my conscience
I do this to myself

Okay
I never have enough
Thinking 'bout the things I want
I was never scared to love
Baby 'till you cut me up
Now, my heart's wide open
Now, I feel so broken
I fall apart and the devil is laughin'
Chasing the things of the world, never lastin'
I put myself in the hole that I'm trapped in
There's an abyss in my heart

There's a hole in my chest
And I fill it with the wrong things
Yes, it's been getting so exhausting
Stress, it's been weighing on my conscience
I do this to myself
There's a hole in my chest
And I fill it with the wrong things
Yes, it's been getting so exhausting
Stress, it's been weighing on my conscience
I do this to myself

I keep chasing all these empty things
Christ, I'm making You my everything
I keep chasing all these empty things
Christ, I'm making You my everything
Okay, yeah
Now I'm all in
Ayy, I was down bad, went to God, now I'm ballin'
I go to Christ when my life falls apart
Filled the abyss in my heart

There's a hole in my chest
And I fill it with the wrong things
Yes, it's been getting so exhausting
Stress, it's been weighing on my conscience
I do this to myself
There's a hole in my chest
And I fill it with the wrong things
Yes, it's been getting so exhausting
Stress, it's been weighing on my conscience
I do this to myself