Luke Sital-Singh - Bottled up tight

^DI may be ^Gloose, I'm not a ^Acanno^Dn ^DBut I can be ^Gquiet saying my ^Aname ^DThere are the ^Gweights where is the^A bala^Dnce Maybe^G everyo^Ane's to ^Dblame.

^DMy heart and my ^Gmind have been with me^A alwa^Dys ^DBut not long eno^Gugh to keep them in mi^And ^{D D}I know that my m^Gind has both good and ^Abad d^Days But my ^Gheart wins ^Aevery t^Dime

^GI feel the fire, ^AI see a fl^F#mame, set me al^Gight, Bring me desire,^A bottled up^D tight. ^GLike caging the ocean ^ADousing the s^F#mun, download the sk^Gy Bring me emotion, b^Aottled up tight.

^DI count when I ^Gcan the people who w^Aalk by,^{D D}Imagine their p^Gaths crossing wi^Ath mine^D, ^DAnd maybe it's ^Gtrue, we're part of a b^Alood ^Dline, But we w^Galk like we're pr^Aetty much b^Dlind.

^GI feel the fire, ^AI see a fl^F#mame set me ali^Gght, Bring me desire ^Abottled up t^Dight. ^GLike caging the ocean ^ADousing the ^F#msun, download the s^Gky Bring me emotion, ^Abot^Dtled up tight.

^GI feel the fire, ^AI see a fl^F#mame set me a lig^Ght, Bring me desire ^Abottled up ^Dtight. ^GLike caging the ocean ^ADousing the s^F#mun, download the sk^Gy Bring me emotion, ^Abottled up t^Dight.

^GI feel a fire ^Abring me ^F#mdesire ^GI feel a fire ^Abottled up ^Dtight. ^GLike caging the ocean, y^Aou play my em^F#motion ^GAnd give me devotion, ^Abottled up t^Dight.