Bottles

How can I find the way to tell you this
The things you seem to do all over me
Read the dictionary
Understand the meaning, I want you to myself exclusively

Kinda funny how the love has come and gone
Not trying to look grown
To all the fellas trying to look
I'm sorry that I took available out

Seven on the car seat, six by the back street
Five on the concrete (How many bottles on the wall?)
Four by the window, three in the shadow
Two only, but you're my one and only bottle on the wall

Oh, I tell no lie, you made me fell blind
To all the other guys within my life
It's not complicated
When you find the one, it's easy to begin to realize

Kinda funny how the love has come and gone
Not trying to look grown
To all the fellas trying to look
I'm sorry that I took available out

Seven on the car seat, six by the back street
Five on the concrete (How many bottles on the wall?)
Four by the window, three in the shadow
Two only, but you're my one only bottle on the
Seven in the cafe, six in the alley
Five by the motorway (How many bottles on the wall?)
Four on the underground, three in the jail pound
Two only, but you're my one and only bottle on the wall

I knew that if I fell in love, then yes, it would just be
A moment where the world became so linear to me

Seven on the car seat, six by the back street
Five on the concrete (How many bottles on the wall?)
Four by the window, three in the shadow
Two only, but you're my one only bottle on the
Seven in the cafe, six in the alley
Five by the motorway (How many bottles on the wall?)
Four on the underground, three in the jail pound
Two only, but you're my one and only bottle on the wall



Credits
Writer(s): Vanessa Louise Brown, George Astasio, Tim Larcombe
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