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BEN LEE lyrics : "The Debt Collectors"

In my dreams they're coming to collect
I've got something that they want
And I don't know what it is

But you hid it in my luggage
Like a needle in a haystack
So I'm running like a criminal

I'm sneaking round each corner
In a phone booth, through a window
And the air is cold around me

And I'm running for my life

Borrow, beg or steal

Everything is real
One day you might feel
Alright again


So I kissed you on the lips
You were sleeping

Like a racehorse in the evening
All that power, motivation
And the endless broken omens

And I don't know if I love you
But I really wanna own you
And I've kept you like a secret

From the moment that I found you

We can make a deal

Everything is real
One day I might feel
Alright again


And I can write my way
Out of this pain

That's a promise that you made me
In a letter that you sent me
From Chicago on a freezing day in winter

Bow I feel a little lighter
But it really doesn't matter
Cos this love is not obedient

It's got its own agenda
And it wants to take me over
And it wants to pull you under

And it would like nothing better
Than to tear us both to pieces
And it wont do what its told


Show me how you feel
Everything is real

One day it'll be
Alright again
One day it'll be

Alright again

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