Bottle You Up

You'd be like roses in the spring, the smell of rain that it brings Sprinkled with a bit of angel dust The first fresh cut of grass, a homemade maple tap A mix of everything that I love, if I could bottle you up You'd be one of a kind, the best I'll ever find Always making something out of nothing much Oh, you're everything I need, you're the promise that I keep Don't think that I could ever get enough, if I could bottle you up Oh, oh Oh, oh-oh Oh, oh Oh, oh-oh You'd come in several different ways I'd leave none of it to waste Not a single drop would be left in my cup Oh, if I could bottle you up You'd be like roses in the spring, the smell of rain that it brings Sprinkled with a bit of angel dust And I know it'd feel the way I imagine every day A mix of everything that I love, if I could bottle you up Oh, if I could bottle you up (oh) Oh, if I could bottle you up, if I could bottle you up Oh, if I could bottle you up (oh) Oh, if I could bottle you up