Stockholm Syndrome

What’s the matter?
Why don’t you answer?
What’s the matter with me?
Cause it’s so hard to be
Free and easy
We’ll disappear completely
Hardly as I’ve known it’s glad
Your heart is broken
And the doors are open
As you’re hoping to be
There’s brighter places to see
Hands need warming
Early in the morning
Hardly as I’ve known
A surprise
No, don’t warn me
I know it’s wrong
But I swear it won’t
Take long
And I know, you know
It makes me sigh
I do believe
In love
No, don’t warn me
I know it’s wrong
But I swear it won’t
Take long
And I know, you know
It makes me sigh
I do believe, I do believe
Another season
But the same old feelings
Another reason to be
I’m tired of aching
The summer’s what you make it
But I’ll believe what I want to believe