Bottle Songtext
von Max Bloom

This is our last goodbye
We had good reasons, good intentions
Sitting in a crowded bar
We feel like strangers, no longer teenagers

It′s not like you to keep things bottled inside
It's not like you to act like you′ve got something to hide
It's not like you to notice when there's a landslide


Where did we go wrong?
You′ve got some nerve, what do you take me for
All those tears I cried
Slipped through my fingers, and out the back door

When I smell your perfume
It pulls me under, pulls me under
When I drive past your house
It pulls me under, pulls me under

I always thought that we′d be together forever
I always thought that we'd be together forever
I always thought that we′d be together forever
I always thought that we'd be together forever