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I collect many things And keep them all close to me To the ceiling from the floor I'm tripping on them constantly Pixelated faces play On the blown out TV screen Footage from a camera, These days I'm fast-forwarding I see a pattern start to form Over time it's surfacing Like a face I recognize It never says anything I add up all these moments In a long narrow ledger Decimals of pain Integers of pleasure The sum of all these parts I don't know how to measure They keep on adding up They just keep on adding up The collector, la collectioneuse The collector, la collectioneuse The collector, la collectioneuse The collector, la collectioneuse J'ai cueilli ce brin de bruyere L'automne est morte souviens-t'en Nous ne nous verrons plus sur terre Odeur du temps brin de bruyere Et souviens-toi que je t'attends J'ai eu le courage de regarder en arriere Les cadavres de mes jours Que lentement passent les heures Comme passe un enterrement Tu pleureras l'heure ou tu pleures Qui passera trop vitement Comme passe toutes les heures. Et toi mon coeur pourquoi bats-tu? Comme un guetteur melancolique J'observe la nuit et la mort Vienne la nuit sonne l'heure Les jours s'en vont je demeure
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