Stockholm Syndrome

Yeah

Don't know how I made it this far
You're my favourite type of self-harm
Tore my heart into ten parts
Baby, you're a rockstar

Remember all the times that we had
Girl, you hurt me so bad
Now you wonder why he's so mad
It's so sad
Give me somethin' to pour
Sleepin' on the floor
I've been on my own since two-thousand-and-four
I gave you my dope, I gave you my soul
I gave you everything I had and some more
And some more

Don't know how I made it this far
You're my favourite type of self-harm

I'ma make you scream
Scratch me 'til I bleed
Girl, I want it right now
Girl, I want it right now
Girl, I want it right now
Baby, you're a rockstar
Girl, I want it right now
Girl, I want it right now
Girl, I want it right now
Bleed



Credits
Writer(s): Milisa Milanovic
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