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