Stockholm Syndrome

Lend me your hand

With a knife

To my throat

And I hold you responsible

For the condition my body in

If we only make it out

Alive and inside this city

Your prisoner until otherwise

I’m dying slow to keep to myself

Hide my face

This is strange but I feel safest in your hands

All along you’ve been slipping under cover

I’m letting you get away

And all along you’ve been getting, getting close

Rose red and the color starts to fade away

Pull me back out I can

Barely breath my head is swimming from this suffocating

I can tell you I don’t know anything

And though I protest I can’t turn away

Hide my face this is strange but

I feel safest in your hands

All along you’ve been slipping under cover

I’m letting you get away

And all along you’ve been getting, getting closer

Rose red and the color starts to fade

This is my dedication

I gave my life for you

You’re showing your true colors

There’s nothing I wont do

And if I make it through this

Wake up to see the sun

I’ll keep you in my heart

You are the only one

All along you’ve been slipping under cover

I’m letting you get away

And along you’ve been getting, getting closer

Rose red and the color starts to fade

And the color starts color starts

Rose red and the color starts color starts…