Stockholm Syndrome (Mixed)

Trapped in a room, we're still alive. When you looked at me, I saw in your Eyes. You got me weak, I'm starting to wonder. I was down on the ground, but you picked Me up. Put a gun on my head, but I didn't make a sound. I felt your touch, a beautiful thunder. I think I'm falling for you, I know that It's wrong. I'm losing my mind, Got the Stockholm syndrome. I think like it, oh, goddamn it, I like it. I think I'm falling for you, I know that It's wrong. I'm losing my mind, Got the Stockholm syndrome. I think I like it, oh, goddamn it, I like it. I think I'm falling for you, I know that It's wrong. I'm losing my mind, Got the Stockholm syndrome. I think I like it, oh, goddamn it, I like it.