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 under control 
 Despite the poison in my head 
 I thought I finally found my peace 
 Collecting memories