You're begging to be saved
Now you're reaching back out to me
Like a hand up through the grave
You had me so deceived
And the fangs that form the smile
Are the same that call for peace
No way
Enough's enough I say
This Stockholm Syndrome has me screaming awake
Choke, scrape
Inside the twisting maze
This Stockholm Syndrome is the last of my faith
In this den of snakes
You can't escape the poison in you
Even if you think it's come from your own veins
No way
Enough's enough I say
This Stockholm Syndrome has me screaming awake
Choke, scrape
Inside the twisting maze
This Stockholm Syndrome is the last of my faith
You're a liar!
You're a liar!
You're a liar!
No way
Cut out the sick display
This Stockholm Syndrome has me screaming in flames
(You're a liar!)
Choke, scrape
Out of the twisting maze
This Stockholm Syndrome is the last of my shame
