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