Stockholm Syndrome

Two chairs in the smoky room where
I drink Whiskey out of a crystal glass
Surrounded by the smell of perfume
I think about the mess we left behind
Two cellos play our broken ballad
While I'm here dancing on my own
This heat makes me breathe much harder
So I turn around get out the door

Falling for this lonely, falling for this lonely hour
When I step outside and see you
Falling for this lonely, falling for this lonely hour
When I let you in
You eat me alive
You eat me alive
And I'm burning
Yes I'm burning

I wake up and the room is spinning
The shower's on, how did we end up here?
I clench my fist, bite my lips, I'm sweating
I hate being weak, I hate I'm loving this

Falling for this lonely, falling for this lonely hour
When I step outside and see you
Falling for this lonely, falling for this lonely hour
When I let you in
You eat me alive
You eat me alive
And I'm burning
Yes I'm burning

Catch my breath, hide behind
All the little promises, the endless lies
Catch my breath, leave behind
All your little promises, your endless lies
And I'm burning, but I'm Breathing
So I'm standing my ground now
Don't come for me, don't come for me

Falling for this lonely, falling for this lonely hour
When I step outside and see you
Falling for this lonely, falling for this lonely hour
When I let you in
You eat me alive
You eat me alive
And I'm burning
Yes I'm burning



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Nunn, Ben Taylor, Mark Thomson, Veronica Delogu
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