Bottled up, my feelings
I'm scared I don't mean itIts making my head hurt
You r getting on my nervesStaring at the ceiling
I know its yours but I'm going to keep itFalling in and out of love
No I cannot trust your gutsAye, you keeping going the way
You used to go
And keep telling me
the things I knowI hear them calling my name
"Wake up baby"
But it's too late
