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Bottle up bottle up You think you're being strong Keeping all that in your head You're just doing yourself wrong Yes it makes you feel strong at first To be alone without interrupt But you're not alone with your thoughts When you bottle up, bottle up You're young and only human Maybe that's why you go about with your strut To collect your little bottles With endless bottoms to fill up But don't you see they aren't endless If they were why else would you need so many That you collect and drag with your shoulders The bottles which are way too heavy Sooner or later you'll drop them One by one with a frown There'll be shattered glass by your feet As your bottles fall down Even if some days are worse than ever And the days you just can't turn around I'll be there as a lid Bottle up, or bottle down
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 12:34 PM UTC
Bottle up
Bottle up bottle up You think you're being strong Keeping all that in your head You're just doing yourself wrong Yes it makes you feel strong at first To be alone without interrupt But you're not alone with your thoughts When you bottle up, bottle up You're young and only human Maybe that's why you go about with your strut To collect your little bottles With endless bottoms to fill up But don't you see they aren't endless If they were why else would you need so many That you collect and drag with your shoulders The bottles which are way too heavy Sooner or later you'll drop them One by one with a frown There'll be shattered glass by your feet As your bottles fall down Even if some days are worse than ever And the days you just can't turn around I'll be there as a lid Bottle up, or bottle down
rosh-bahri
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Oct 10, 2016
Oct 10, 2016 at 12:34 PM UTC
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