Paroles de Collectors

I collect your souvenirs every day The pages you toss out The ones you save Your neighborhood nicknames The words that you erase Your neighborhood nicknames All the things I save We'll tally up the parts of our love It's getting heavy, heavy The more we collect, the slower our step Trying to keep it steady You collect my souvenirs every day And will you give back everything you take? The dark branches of my family tree My midnight insecurities The dark branches of my family tree You collect from me We'll tally up the parts of our love It's getting heavy, heavy The more we collect, the slower our step Trying to keep it steady