Lyrics: Fredrick James Mullis, Jr.
Music: Fredrick James Mullis, Jr.
Oh say it ain't so if you really want to
But the eye in your eyes, it says otherwise
My Tasmanian tongue twists at the unconvinced girl
But her mind has been made, the bricks are laid
She waits and she waits
Just hoping I'll take the bait, I guess I'm in season
I wait and I wait
Hoping for a stalemate in spite of our dreams
Stockholm syndrome, where did I go wrong?
She's a leech on a leash, I just can't shake her off
And with each sip she takes I'll just justify the loss
I swear, the time before the last was the last straw
Now all that's left is the needle and blood to draw
She waits and she waits
Hoping I'll take the bait, I guess I'm in season
Waits, now waits
Just hoping for a stalemate in spite of our dreams
Stockholm syndrome, where did I go wrong?