Broken bottles and broken dreams.

A weary king and a weeping queen.

We were built to last forever but everything isn't what it seems.

Broken dreams and broken bottles giving up all hope for tommorow.

Lost my way, went astray, found hope then that went away.

Why won't you stay? Why do you have to leave?

I am asking so many Y's, until I get tired, and see Z's.

You were my summer breeze.

How did my summer migrate into winter?

There is not one moment that I will not remember.

Why did I have to love you? Why does this have to hurt so bad?

I am trying to hide my emotions in my mind but you see right through me like glass.

Broken bottles and broken dreams.

I lost my soul when I lost my queen. I lost the ring and lost our dream.

I stare in the mirror and start to scream.

How could I conquer entire world but lose the thing, that meant everything?