A Collection Testo

I've got a photographI took a picture of youI took your photograph in front of my favourite viewYou play the part so wellYou look so sure and freeNo one could ever tell that you belong to meAnd 'cause you lie so wellI've got to pin you downUnder lock and keySo you will always be in myIn my, in my collectionIf you can't speak you can't lieIf you can't run and you can't hideI know a place you can't dieSo no one lives insideMy collectionI want to capture youI want to immortalizeThe way you play with your hairThe way you flash your eyesI taste the air you breatheI taste the food you eatI keep your nails and hairAnd some of the clothes you wearIf you can't speak you can't lieIf you can't run you can't hideAnd if you're dead you can't dieSo no noe lives insideNo one lives inside my collectionI've got some photo graphsI'd like to show them to you'Though you don't know the girlsYou'll recognize the view...