Some things can't be bottled
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See how it's draining out the bottom
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Just like holding onto water
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My eyes will only open for so long
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So show me everything
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I'm always aching to see
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It's not pretty I know
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But still this is who I'll always be
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I'm learning to trust you enough to take from you
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You can trust me too
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I have many gifts
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That's right my God gave them to me
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I've worked hard to learn to use them
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And now I'll go and teach
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Bothell is beautiful in the fall
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Days of my youth were not so long ago
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I learned things here that some men never see
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The lucky ones know exactly what I mean
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I'm learning to trust you enough to take from you
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You can trust me too
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Holding Onto Water
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| Rocky Votolato |
