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 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
Bottled affection, bottled affection