Ben Lee - The Debt Collectors Lyrics
In My Dreams They're Coming To CollectI've Got Something That They WantAnd I Don't Know What It IsBut You Hid It In My LuggageLike A Needle In A HaystackSo I'm Running Like A CriminalI'm Sneaking Round Each CornerIn A Phone Booth, Through A WindowAnd The Air Is Cold Around MeAnd I'm Running For My LifeBorrow, Beg Or StealEverything Is RealOne Day You Might FeelAlright AgainSo I Kissed You On The LipsYou Were SleepingLike A Racehorse In The EveningAll That Power, MotivationAnd The Endless Broken OmensAnd I Don't Know If I Love YouBut I Really Wanna Own YouAnd I've Kept You Like A SecretFrom The Moment That I Found YouWe Can Make A DealEverything Is RealOne Day I Might FeelAlright AgainAnd I Can Write My WayOut Of This PainThat's A Promise That You Made MeIn A Letter That You Sent MeFrom Chicago On A Freezing Day In WinterBow I Feel A Little LighterBut It Really Doesn't MatterCos This Love Is Not ObedientIt's Got Its Own AgendaAnd It Wants To Take Me OverAnd It Wants To Pull You UnderAnd It Would Like Nothing BetterThan To Tear Us Both To PiecesAnd It Wont Do What Its ToldShow Me How You FeelEverything Is RealOne Day It'll BeAlright AgainOne Day It'll BeAlright Again
