"Map Of The Problematique"

You tap it against the porcelain a few times first, so it only holds a few sparks. When you feel the wonderful heat, it stings at first, so your eyes get pressed shut, but a few seconds later, they open, you look up, and you feel the lump in your chest and throat disappearing, - the pain is completely gone. Everything is perfect, when you remove it, everything falls to shit again.

Great, just ridiculously fuckingly great.

Fear and panic in the air
I want to be free
From desolation and despair
And I feel like everything I sew
Is being swept away
When I refuse to let you go

I can't get it right
Get it right
Since I met you

Loneliness be over
When will this loneliness be over

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

I can't get it right
Get it right
Since I met you

Loneliness be over
When will this loneliness be over
Loneliness be over
When will this loneliness be over