Tried being the good girl, I got nothing. Listens to whatever you say, I got nothing. Did what I think was best for us, I got nothing. Pretending to be happy even if I'm not, I got nothing. And now loving you even if you don't feel the same, *I got nothing.
All this open space and freedom that is available to me. I still feel as if I'm suffocating with emotions I never let free. And crippled with fear of limitless opportunity.