Stockholm Syndrome

This is the first (thing I remember)
Now it’s the last (thing left on my mind)
Afraid on the dark (do you hear me whisper)
An empty heart (replaces with paranoia)
Where do we go (life’s temporary)
After we’re gone (like new years resolution)
Why is this hard (do you recognize me)
I know I’m wrong (but I can’t help believing)

I’m so lost
I’m barely here
I wish I could explain myself
But words escape me
It’s too late
To save me
You’re too late
You’re too late

You’re cold with disappointment
While I’m drowning in the next room
The last contagious victim of this plague between us
I’m sick with apprehension
I’m crippled from exhaustion
And 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 on the dark (do you hear me whisper)
An empty hearth (replaces with paranoia)
Where do we go (life’s temporary)
After we’re gone (like new years resolution)
Why is this hard (do you recognize me)
I know I’m wrong (but I can’t help believing)