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 ?