BOTTLED

What's wrong With taking my time Making sure it's alright Between you and I Tired of slipping up, Doing too much, Promising you I'll change When rotation's still the same What's wrong With feeling this way Can't keep it bottled inside I might break Cracks through the surface, I'm learning to change for the better Oh, for the better Maybe for you No, I'm sure it's you I'm sure it's for you And only you Only you Maybe for you No, I'm sure it's you I'm sure it's for you And only you