Letras
Well I was then and now again
I let it go until it breaks
There's a link around the dirt clock
But oh let's find, oh find the gates
My collection (oh my collection)
Is not going to get any better
My collection (oh my collection)
Is not going to last forever
Books are coming, you can't hide down
Beneath the words you used to know of
They all climb a ladder but can't stay
Except the ones you asked to be going
My collection (oh my collection)
Is not going to get any better
My collection (oh my collection)
Is not going to last forever
You were complete but must be missing
But it's sure to end too early
With their cold blows in the desert
Still laying lost under the searching
My collection (oh my collection)
Is not going to get any better
My collection (oh my collection)
Is not going to last forever
My collection (oh my collection)
Is not going to get any better
My collection (oh my collection)
Is not going to last forever