Every apology got worse
An anthology of empty words
You never listen when I said, "It hurts"
I talk big, but don't know my worth
I feel void of every feeling that I had
You took them all and left me with an empty bag
Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you
Drive me insane, drive me insane
Thinkin' 'bout
You wanna make yourself the woman
That nobody is gonna mistreat
We had every chance to make it right
Faded into shadows of our light
You never listened and I never tried
I talk big, but it's all pride
I feel void of every feeling that I had
You took them all and left me with an empty bag (Oh-ooh)
I feel void of every feeling that I had
You took them all and left me with an empty bag
Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you
I feel void
"Woman" is a word
But you make yourself the woman you wanna be
