Stockholm Syndrome

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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…