Some things were meant to be, like an apple on a tree A grape on a vine, everything but you and I Some things were meant to share, like bird and his nest A view by the sea, a life as a pair, but not between you and me A knot could never be broken, spoken between you and I Rules were meant to be... BROKEN In every way Like a book with no pages I can not read I'm BROKEN All over the place Can't you see Like a cup filled with rage (Now looking back, realize I am the grape and the vine) Some things were meant to be, me, alone by the sea I'd share it with you if I were me Take heed I would at a poisonous apple Because you and me were not meant to be...