My Collection Lyrics

At the end of the day I'm still bored

& I smoke 'til my throat sore

Endlessly walk around the street 'til I get more

We're just unpacking the lore

& we're settling the score

If you're insecure, that's all you gotta say

I could fucking tell by the look on your face

Weaving in and out cause I had to change the frame

I hate the word lame, but I don't know what else to say

Walk around designer & I can't remember names

Saying it forever, yeah, just play it like a game

That's how you really make a name

I've noticed we got way different tastes

You look down, I look up, it's not the same

You look out, I look into the gray

Nothing's changed, it's the same everyday