I'm so full of emptiness, I'm wearing clothes
But I still feel undressed. It feels so cold
There's this hole in my chest I'm trying to fill
But I'm full of emptiness,
I'm so full of emptiness
I'm so full of emptiness
(Paapa)
I see them do it in movies, I see it on TV
How is this cigarette between my fingers
Supposed to make me feel?
Ain't it supposed to make me whole?
Is it all true or is it just a show
I'm staring at these pages of this pretty girl
Imagination running wild, spinning in a swirl
I'm just taking in all this world's been giving me
But it still feels like a vacuum lives in me
An't somebody show me?
What to do to fill this hole, what to do to make me whole
(Paapa)
I'm so full of emptiness, I'm wearing clothes
But I still feel undressed. It feels so cold
There's this hole in my chest I'm trying to fill
But I'm full of emptiness,
I'm so full of emptiness
I'm so full of emptiness
(Rumor)
Alcohol in hand cigarette between his fingers
Never been a smoker never been much of a drinker
Hoping that tonight, they will take away his sorrows,
With no problems in tomorrow, he wakes up and they still linger
I know your Mama birthed you to sin
But I tell you the Lord Jesus can birth you again
Your truest home is Heaven, give the Lord reverence
Just ignore the serpent, the accuser of the brethren
Who would only give you reference to your past
Never let you get past what you did
Tell you that your sin is too great for God to forgive
Turn on your tv, the evil they depict,
You'll think it's cool cos Hollywood says it is
A lie in a truth's clothing
Even with your eyes open,
You'll never see'em
So keep your Bible open
You, never cease reading
Qnd pray without ceasing
(Paapa)
I'm so full of emptiness, I'm wearing clothes
But I still feel undressed. It feels so cold
There's this hole in my chest I'm trying to fill
But I'm full of emptiness,
I'm so full of emptiness
I'm so full of emptiness