Stockholm Syndrome - 30s/Zoee

Wrap me up so I can't break free

Don't let go capture me

Hold me down so it's hard to breathe

Lose control keep your eyes on me

Tie me down

You know I like it when you corner me

Lock the door and lose the key

We're on our own like we're lost at sea

Ride the storm get lost in me

Giddy up so giddy up

You got the reigns I'll give it up

Captured by you I'm a hostage for you

Die for the gods I'll die for you

Die for you

Lock me up

Tie me down

You're cruel but you're kind

Cruel but you're kind

You're changing my mind

Changing my mind

Stockholm

Boy I wonder what I am to you

Distant eyes stare right through

Trading places like we sometimes do

Have you got me or have I got you

Giddy up so giddy up

You got the reigns I'll give it up

Captured by you I'm a hostage for you

Die for the gods I'll die for you

Die for you

Lock me up

Tie me down

You're cruel but you're kind

Cruel but you're kind

You're changing my mind

Changing my mind