I ’ m neither a wolf nor a sheep
But I know which one I ’ d rather be
I only kill for the trophy
I ’ ll always cherish my times in Berlin
Budapest is my phantom limb
I ’ ve been granted so many gifts
Why do I only remember the bad things ?
Why do I remember ?
Why do I remember ?
Behind the dark clouds skies are clear
I see you in my fever dreams
Not gonna ’ kill without mercy
I ’ ll always cherish my times in Berlin
Budapest is my phantom limb
Let the dam break , the sorrow flood in
Why do I only remember the bad things ?
Why do I remember ?
Why do I remember ?
