Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Collector , by - Sarah Nixey. Song from the album Sing, Memory, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 04.02.2007
Record label: ServiceAv
Song language: English
The Collector |
| There was a boy who never smiled |
| Spent his time chasing butterflies |
| So carefully he put them in a case |
| No one saw his fine collection |
| Safe behind a wall of glass |
| For posterity he locked their beauty away |
| He believed they were better off that way |
| You cast your net and pull me in |
| You always win this game |
| You cast your net and pull me in |
| You always win this game |
| It’s become a quiet obsession |
| Destroying all the things you love |
| So patiently just waiting for the chance |
| To clip those wings |
| And stop this merry dance |
| You cast your net and pull me in |
| You always win this game |
| You cast your net and pull me in |
| You always win this game |
| There was a boy who never smiled |
| Spent his time chasing butterflies |
| So carefully he locked their beauty away |
| He believed they were better off that way |
| You cast your net and pull me in |
| You always win this game |
| You cast your net and pull me in |
| You always win this game |
| The boy who never smiled |
| Took beauty as his prisoner |
| Kept chasing butterflies |
| And now he’s the collector |