lyrics sara bareilles-bottle it up

There’ll be girls across the nation

that will eat this up, babe
I know that it’s your soul,

but could you bottle it up
And get down to the heart of it,

no it’s my heart, you’re shit out of your luck
Don’t make me tell you again,

my love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love

I am aiming to be somebody

that somebody trusts with her delicate soul
I don’t claim to know much

except soon as you start to make room for the parts
That aren’t you,

it gets harder to bloom in a garden

of love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love

BRIDGE:
Only thing I ever could need
Only one good thing worth trying to be and it’s

CHORUS:
Love
Love
Love
Love
I do it for love
Love
Love
Love

We can understand

the sentiment you’re saying to us, oh
But sensible sells, so could you kindly

shut up and get started
At keeping your part of the bargain,

aw please little darlin’
You’re killing me sweetly with

love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love

BRIDGE

CHORUS

Started as a flicker,

meant to be a flame
Skin has gotten thicker,

but it burns the same
Still a baby in a cradle,

got to take my first fall
Baby’s getting next to nowhere

with a back against the wall
You meant to make me happy,

make me sad
Want to make it better,

better so bad
But save your resolutions

for your never new year
There is only one solution I can see here

Love, you’re all I ever could need
Only one good thing worth trying to be and it’s
Love
Love
Love
Love
I do it for love
Love
Love
Love

Oh, only gonna get get what you give away, so give love, love
Only gonna get get what you give away
Love

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