
The Collector Lyrics
- Genre:Alternative
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Hey, that shade
What's it aiming for?
At my door
That's strange
Passed my way
Short peek of its pose
It's alone
So strange
Stained bulk bags, sloppily strapped 'round a scrawny frame
It strains its back yet weight rests on its face
Metal eyes, tunneling down an outlined hike
Blind enough to've missed me passing by
Surprised, as it struggles with my lock and breaks my door
To walk into its rage when I'm not there anymore
"It'll have to do
Guess I'll have to do with this"