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