Stockholm Syndrome
This is the first (thing I remember)Now it's the last (thing left on my mind)Afraid of the dark (do you hear me whisper)An empty heart (replaced with paranoia)Where do we go (life's temporary)After we're gone (like new years resolutions)Why is this hard (do you recognize me)I know I'm wrong (but I can't help believing)
I'm so lostI'm barely hereI wish I could explain myselfBut words escape meIt's too lateTo save meYou're too lateYou're too late
You're cold with disappointmentWhile I'm drowning in the next roomThe last contagious victim of this plague between usI'm sick with apprehensionI'm crippled from exhaustionAnd I dread the moment when you finally come to kill me
This is the first (thing I remember)Now it's the last (thing left on my mind)Afraid of the dark (do you hear me whisper)An empty heart (replaced with paranoia)Where do we go (life's temporary)After we're gone (like new years resolutions)Why is this hard (do you recognize me)I know I'm wrong (but I can't help believing)