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You are the collector Running out of room I am gonna be there when you do When you were a baby you knew what to do When you needed somebody to help you You are the collector I am just like you Falling into places That were never really meant for you I can't make you hate me No matter what I do You were always angry But I'm always gonna wait for you Oh what a lesson In shutting you out I have to listen In case the house falls down I'll be the witness as they're pulling you out The neighbors are watching Saying this was bound to happen somehow It must have been coming for years now You are the collector running out of room I am gonna be there when you do From Letras Mania