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The Collection

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Rock

The Collection was released on July 9, 2026 by N/A as a part of the album The Collection - EP

Song Details

AlbumThe Collection - EP

Release DateJuly 9, 2026

LabelN/A

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM80

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Lyrics

Yeah, look at you standing right here at the door

Knowing exactly what I'm looking for

Thinking the dirt covered up what you took

I carry the fire and I hold the book

Silence is heavy, it kicks like a drum

Knowing the reckoning finally comes

I ain't the sheriff, I ain't the law

I'm the last shadow you ever saw

He owed my daddy

Yeah, he owed my daddy

I'm just here for the collection

'Cause he owed my daddy

Keep your hands empty and not where they show

There ain't a highway where you're gonna go

You bought a house with the devil's own dime

I'm just the toll at the end of the line

Look at your hands, they're starting to shake

This is the bed that you wanted to make

I ain't gonna argue, ain't cutting a deal

I'm just the rust on the edge of the steel

The ledger is open, the ink is bone dry

Looked at me straight in the white of the eye

You thought it was buried, you thought it was gone

But darkness is coming before it is dawn

He owed my daddy

Yeah, he owed my daddy

I'm just here for the collection

'Cause he owed my daddy

Yeah, he owed my daddy

The bill is due and the mercy is gone

'Cause he owed my daddy

You're bleeding on the mat, I ain't buying into that

I see your busted jaw, we don't call the law

I put it in park, grab metal in the dark

Wipe copper off your chin, I'll get your frame and then

Just give me a name

Tell me who did you wrong

Just give me a name

He won't be here long

Headlights cut through the pine

We cross the yellow lines

I lock the Megan place

I need a dead man's face

You choke on your breath

I do the work of death

Bound by water and mud

I pay the debt in blood

Don't hold it all in

Let the reckoning begin

Got a clip and gasoline

I wipe the slate clean

Just give me a name

Tell me who did you wrong

Just give me a name

He won't be here long

Just give me a name

Point me right at his door

Just give me a name

He won't hurt you no more

You hold the beam steady, the dirt's getting cold

We do what we got, the bloodline is old

Ain't no joy in the hammer, no smile in the smoke

Just balancing ledgers for the promise he broke

You stare at your palms and they're shaking with dread

But loyalty's heavy and it's paid out in lead

So hand me the shovel and don't make a sound

We're putting the problem deep into the ground

He sat at my table

He drank from my glass

He looked in my eye and told me a lie

So I put him in the grass

You toss in his wallet, you toss in the keys

The damp air is settling down in the trees

A chore is a chore, we ain't asking for grace

Just shovel the mud on the side of his face

My daddy was cold and his daddy was too

It's a dirty religion I'm passing to you

So scrape off your boots on the rim of the tire

We're driving back home to sit by the fire

The law of the blood is a law that we keep

You don't get to rest and you don't get to sleep

You wipe off the iron, I wash off the blade

The debt has been settled, the devil is paid

He sat at my table

He drank from my glass

He looked in my eye and told me a lie

So I put him in the grass

He sat at my table

He thought he would last

He took what was mine and stepped over the line

So I put him in the grass

Written by: Rose Thomas

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