Dynamyte - Stockholm Syndrome - sh.itjust.works

Looking back, I’d rather be lonely If love means you own me I would choose freedom Here I am, still fighting the symptoms Still mourning the innocence you were stealing from me I gave unknowingly So many times I dreamt about leaving, But you were the high I thought that I needed Now I know you made me sick Cluelessly sipping that tonic Believing you could give me everything I wanted Turn a blind eye to your dark side Stockholm syndrome kinda shit Hate that you still leave me haunted Nobody has ever made me feel so wanted From heaven to hell in your spotlight Damn it, you make me sick An iron cage that you painted golden The same one still locking me up in the years I gave up for you So many times I dreamt about leaving, But you were the high I thought that I needed Now I know you made me sick Cluelessly sipping that tonic Believing you could give me everything I wanted Turn a blind eye to your dark side Stockholm syndrome kinda shit Hate that you still leave me haunted Nobody has ever made me feel so wanted From heaven to hell in your spotlight Damn it, you make me sick Sick (Sick, Sick) Don’t you know, you make me, you make me sick Sick (Sick, Sick) Used to blame myself but I know better now Now I know you make me sick Cluelessly sipping that tonic Believing you could give me everything I wanted Turn a blind eye to your dark side Stockholm syndrome kinda shit Hate that you still leave me haunted Nobody has ever made me feel so wanted From heaven to hell in your spotlight Damn it, you make me sick