In Your Collection

You have a guest list
So many friends
Friends you see at parties
Friends you see at work
But mostly friends you'll never see again

You have a closet
Jam packed with clothes
Clothes you wear to parties
Clothes you wear to work
But mostly clothes you'll never wear again

And in amongst your things
In your collection
Tied with strings
There's me

And as for your garage
Well it's full of old cars, bikes and things
Things you use for parties
Things you use for work
But mostly things you'll never use again

And in amongst all these things
In your collection
Tied with strings
There's me

But I have met a beautiful man
Makes me so nervous
I can hardly breathe
But I have met a beautiful man
Makes me so nervous
I can hardly speak

And it's been too many years
You've relied on my loyalty
But while you've been hoarding my life
I still have a heart that can seek

And I have met a beautiful man
Makes me so nervous
I can hardly breathe
And I have met a beautiful man
Makes me so nervous
I can hardly speak

Now in amongst your things
In your collection
Tied up with strings
There's no longer me



Credits
Writer(s): Debbie Wai Kapohe
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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