Filling a Void
Christian Medice, Mitchell Collins
Well, you're just a band-aid for my loneliness
And I'd say that's the baddest case
I tried not to complain but it's hopeless
'Cause you're stuck up here in my brain
Caught up in my feels now
Thinking back to when I used to make myself proud
She leaves before the sun's up
While I'm dreaming of somebody who I need now
(While I'm dreaming of somebody who I need now)
