Never said that it was perfect Better yet, I never said nothin' Always dancin' ‘round the subject I'd avoid at all cost Runnin' miles just to forget But I couldn't let myself admit the truth Comin' clean was just a prospect And I'd never pull through Pre-Chorus: You have turned me into a hermit crab I'm so damn ashamed of the way I let you treat me And now that I've become your punching bag I don't wanna talk, don't wanna feel, you see You're keepin' me… Bottled up, bottled up Bottled up, bottled up, yeah You keep my pain in a jar Had me sealed up from the start Bottled up, bottled up, yeah Never said that I was stable But then again, never said the opposite Rather steer clear of a label Than speak the truth (Pre-Chorus) You keep my pain in a jar Had me sealed up from the start You're keepin' me…