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letra de the collector - orphanage

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i pick things up
i am a collector
and things-well-things which tend to work your mind
i have this net
it drags behind me
it picks up things
for me to feed upon

there are times – plenty of times
i wish i could let it go
they start to breed, and they start to grow inside of 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 trying to fit it all inside
i’m trying to open my mouth wide
i’m trying not to choke
and swallow it all, swallow it all, swallow it all

i am the plaque i am the swarm
all your heart sticks on me
and i keep it warm
they won’t let me stay they won’t let me leave
they are soo many of them it gets hard to breath

[chorus]

every last one every last one every last on every last one [fading]

- orphanage

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