COME2COLLECT

(no... no...)

Lost the keys to the golden gate Everything crumbled under the weight

Thought the bottom was where I fell But they built a basement

in this hell Now the collectors are dialing my name

(ring ring)

And the bills keep stacking high

Underneath a heavy sky

Just when I thought it was done

They took the sun

There's a price on my head,

a cost

on my soul

No way out,

I lost

all control (help me)

Paper trail trailing my every stride

Nowhere left for a shadow to hide

Interest rising, the ceiling is low

How did this luxury turn into stone?

(how did

it happen?)

No hope in the dark

Just a burning spark of debt

Stuck in the red Stuck in my head (nothing left)