Stockholme Syndrome

I won't stand in your way, let your hatred grow. And she'll scream, and she'll shout, and she'll pray, and she had a name. Yeah, she had a name.
And I won't hold you back, let your anger rise and we'll fly, and we'll fall, and we'll burn. No one will recall, no one will recall.
This is the last time I'll abandon you, and this is the last time I'll forget you. I wish I could.
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.

This is the last time I'll abandon you, and this is the last time I'll forget you. 

I wish I could.

This is the last time I'll abandon you, and this is the last time I'll forget you. I wish I could.

I wish I could.