When I look into your lovin' eyes I can see the lies that you have told Then you tell me that you understand so I take your hand but it is cold Then you want us to make an agreement, well you needn't bother You don't have to tell me when or why 'cause you're not my brother I'm a collector of the things that you've never seen, And I'm a connector of the places where you've never been You're goin' to lose your mind if I keep finding weak spots to put my fingers at, caught in a trap where I can snap my fingers and make you fall down In your fantasy you are wise, so you tell the guys what to do And they listen 'cause they think you're hot, but let me tell you what: You're just a fool--- I'm a collector of the things that you've never seen, And I'm a connector of the places where you've never been You're goin' to lose your mind if I keep finding weak spots to put my fingers at, caught in a trap where I can snap my fingers and make you fall down When did someone tell you, you were smart? Did someone break your heart? Well I knew just from the start Then you tell me that I'm left behind, And that I am deaf and blind--- I just happen to be kind You're goin' to lose your mind if I keep finding weak spots to put my fingers at, caught in a trap where I can snap my fingers and make you fall down