I wanna taste you, feel you, make you hurt I wanna taste your second skin, you're my sin I wanna get to know you, inside and out All I feel is the past, that is hunting us down Collecting memories Like pictures out of a book I can't reach it, it's out of my range There is nothing that makes any sense Existence, no sense, only denial Resist, refuse, remove, replace Memory overdrive I thought I had it all under control Despite the poison in my head I thought I finally found my peace Collecting memories