Collected Things Songtext
von Four Visions

Bashful eyes, don't you turn your head away.
It's not like this.
I don't like to go to sleep, with the thought your not the one I will see.
I selfishly convince myself you're the one I need, even though I let you go too many times.
Collected things crafted from my memory, turning heads and promising only my lies.
Ignore me, I don't want to hurt you with new formed ideas of me in your mind.
I'm sorry apologies were fragile things I was never determined to bravely try.
How are you? I hope you are okay.
Don't you break tonight.
I just want to slowly sleep, within your grinning dreams, you are my sight.
I selfishly convince myself you're the one I need, even though I let you go too many times.
Collected things crafted from my memory, turning heads and promising only my lies.
Ignore me, I don't want to hurt you with new formed ideas of me in your mind.
I'm sorry apologies were fragile things I was never determined to bravely try.