Bliss. All of it. -- 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 -- 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 -- 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