A Collection

I've got a photograph
 I took a picture of you
 I took your picture in front of my favourite view
 You play the part so well
 You look so sure and free
 No one could ever tell that you belong to me
 And 'cause you lie so well
 I've got to pin you down
 Under lock and key
 So you will always be in my collection
 If you can't speak you can't lie
 If you can't run, you can't hide
 I know a place you can't die
 So no one lives inside
 My collection
 I want to capture you
 I want to immortalise
 The way you play with your hair
 The way you flash your eyes
 I taste the air you breathe
 I taste the food you eat
 I keep your nails and hair
 And some of the clothes you wear
 If you can't speak you can't lie
 If you can't run, you can't hide
 And if you're dead you can't die
 So no one lives inside
 No one lives inside my collection
 I've got some photographs
 I'd like to show them to you
 Though you don't know the girls
 You'll recognise the view...