The Collector

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I pick things up, I am a collector And things, well things, they tend to accumulate I have this net, it drags behind me It picks up feelings for me to feed upon There are times, plenty of times I wish I could let it go But they start to breathe, and they start to grow inside me There are times, plenty of times I wish I could let it go But they start to make me think things I don't wanna know [Chorus] I'm tryin' to fit it all inside I'm tryin' to open my mouth wide I'm tryin' not to choke and swallow it all, swallow it all Swallow it all, swallow it all [Verse 2] I am the plague, I am the swarm All your hurt sticks on me, and I keep it warm They will make me stay, they won't let me leave There are so goddamn many of them, it gets hard to breathe [Chorus] I'm tryin' to fit it all inside I'm tryin' to open my mouth wide I'm tryin' not to choke inside I am a good boy and I will swallow it all, swallow it all Swallow it all, swallow it all [Outro] Every last one, every last one, every last one, every last one Every last one, every last one, every last one, every last one Every last one, every last one, every last one, every last one Every last one, every last one, every last one, every last one Every last one, every last one, every last one, every last one
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