Bottled Up

I overwork myself
Always stressing out
When I get anxious, I talk a little too fast
I love too hard
So when I fall apart
It's always a little bit harder to come back

So I'll keep it bottled up
And I'll tell you I'm ok
But secretly, I'll be hoping
That you'll come and
Check on me
Oh, check on me

All I know is
I could spend hours watching 50's movies
Or laughing at the birds on the street
And I would walk the length of the city
If it meant I'd get to meet my missing piece

So why don't I trust myself to be true
Why do I hide behind a wall
I don't think it's just because I'm nervous
It's because I can't climb it, it's too tall

Cuz' I keep it bottled up
And I'll tell you I'm ok
But secretly, I'll be hoping
That you'll come and
Check on me
Oh, check on me

All I know is
I could spend hours watching 50's movies
Or laughing at the birds on the street
And I would walk the length of the city
If it meant I'd get to meet my missing piece

All I know is
I could spend hours watching 50's movies
Or laughing at the birds on the street
And I would walk the length of the city
If it meant I'd get to meet my missing piece

I would walk the length of the city
If it meant I'd get to meet my missing piece



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Evans
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