Remember the Bad Things

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?