Berlin Is Gonna Be the Death of Me

I slept through winter, wasting, waiting for a glimpse of sun The days and nights all passed me by they're blurring into one Blurring into one I play back all the moments, every high and every low This city dug its nails in me and it won't let me go It won't let me go It won't let me go Every day I feel more certain than before That Berlin's gonna be The death of me The death of me Every passing face tells a story of its own Tie your hopes on to this place and sink them like a stone Sink them like a stone Sink them like a stone Every day I feel more certain than before That Berlin's gonna be The death of me The death of me The death of me The death of me