Ed Sha - I Collect

Yeah
Yeah
You dropped in the game with a cry and a wish
I marked your first step on the concrete dish
Mama prayed hard, Papa chased the bag
I sat in the corner just watching the tag
You thought you had forever, yeah, you believed the lie
But I've been the shadow creeping up on your sky
You're running fast, I'm standing still
You bend the rules, I own the will
I don't chase, I collect