Bliss. All of it.
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Life
Will flash before my eyes
So scattered and lost
I want to touch the other side
And no-one
Thinks they are to blame
Why can't we see
That when we bleed we bleed the same?
-Map of The Prolematique
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I want you now
I want you now
I feel my heart implode
And I'm breaking out
Escaping now
Feeling my faith erode
-Hysteria
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Look to the stars
Let hope burn in your eyes
And we'll love and we'll hope and we'll die
All to no avail
All to no avail
-Stockholm Syndrome