Bottle it Up

(words and music by Andy Ainsworth)

(arranged by square)

I step inside pitch black to my eyes,

Deafened by silence you’re nowhere in sight.

I am drawn to a lone light shining,

A cloud of steam coming out from the door.

I creep inside with devious silence;

Your silhouette, I sit and stare.

Pushed past the point of self-control,

I open the door and join you inside.

I wish today could be everyday…

(Chorus)

Come and give me your love, everyday.

You got what I’m wantin’, come and give it to me everyday…

You got what I’m needin’, come and give it to me everyday…

You got what I’m lovin’, come and give it to me everyday…

You got what I’m wantin’, come and give it to me everyday…

Leaving the floor no more to implore,

Per diem hours seem to push 25.

Surprising eyes convex mirrored guise,

Reflect my hunger as the doors open wide.

Cloakless now no longer hiding,

Your softest side forces me to take a stand.

Going down while we’re going down,

We stop the whole for our emergency.

Come on baby take my breath away.

Saying all the things you like to say.

Playing all the games you like to play.

Every single day.

(Bridge)

I, want you every single…

Day, plus twice on Sunday.

So, don’t make me beg you…

Please, cause you know that I will Baby.

(Chorus)