Bottle

Little Imagine

A man of suffering
I've been here before
Familiar with pain
But I'm too afraid to tell anyone

Anything, anymore
Bottling things so tightly

When I look to the
Grass and the trees
I just sit and think
Of how you never loved me

Or anything, anymore
You bottle your love so tightly

I loved you, I loved you
Did you love me? Did you ever love me?

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