Bottled Affected Songtext
von Cold War Kids

I let the bats out we walk through
The cathedral out into the moon
Your flashback is airtight
Like an elephant never hurt a fly
Mother instinct never gonna die

Alright stay
You got my attention
All my pain
Is bottled affection


Now it′s my turn to play cool
Nothing you could say could even break through
I see the weapons I pulled out
I met my match, so why am I proud?
I'm not the same kid, I grew up
Didn′t I or did I get stuck?
You get older it gets worse
You'll be the good one that gives it up first
Or the bad one that never gets hurt

Alright stay
You got my attention
All my pain
Is bottled affection

Alright stay
You got my attention
All my pain
Is bottled affection

My affection, my affection
Pouring out

Pouring out
Bottled affection, bottled affection (pouring out, pouring out)
Pouring out
Bottled affection, bottled affection (pouring out, pouring out)