The Debt Collectors Lyrics – Ben Lee

The Debt Collectors Lyrics by Ben Lee

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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Ben Lee Lyrics – The Debt Collectors

Ben Lee

The Debt Collectors