Bottled up In Bottles

All the tears bottled up in bottles 
All my fears packed up in this suitcase 
Always on the move
All the years 
I've 
Wasted 

What about the defeat i've tasted 
What about the heart i handed to you on a silver plate 
What is it you wanna know

All the tears bottled up 
All my fears packed up nice n tight 
Always on the move 
All the years 
I've 
Wasted

For all the good i may be remembered for 
I only see the bad 
I don't know why 
Am i broken 

Dark Trance 
Female singer