Текст песни Коллекционер, он хочет смотреть - как твоя жизнь превращается в смерть

Verse 1:
Dm Am
You are so easy, you can fly
Dm Am
But he will not allow, he wants to watch
G Am
Collector, he wants to watch
G Am
How is your life turns into death
You shut up, you're under glass
Your new world - your new home
The collector can not understand
As far as you are having trouble breathing
Loss: Dm C Am
Chorus 1:
A # C
No dirty thoughts, a few shots
Dm C
To keep you forever
A # C
No harsh words, only love
Dm C
Do not try to run away from this love
Loss: Dm C Am
Verse 2:
People and entities - he does not care
Paints the border - have long erased
Collector will not allow return
Only shame illuminates your path
The gigantic motion picture strange paintings
The air is heavy, as formalin
When you fall asleep, you get away from the boredom
He read your blogs
Chorus 2:
A # C
In the recesses of his dreams to the bottom
Dm C
Where you will never see one
A # C
No regrets, he did what he could
Dm C
Maybe someone else will love it
Chorus 1:
Loss: Dm C Am