Void

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