She got me captivated
In the corner of her basement
Stuck my head to the pavement
I was questioning the safeness
She acted like a Highness
She brought me into this mess
But in some way I still felt caressed
She got me under arrest
Wanted me to get undressed
She held me close to her chest
I could feel her heavy breath
She got me obsessed
When she kissed me on the head
I fell in love with my killer
I got that Stockholm Syndrome
It felt like a thriller
She was my only home
She took over my dome
And I let her get to my throne
She turned me into a psycho
She had her hands around my throat
While she looked so beautiful
I fell in love with my killer
She gave me that Stockholm Syndrome
She kissed me passionately
She had feelings for me
I didn't think that we were supposed to be
Making love in my cell
But she couldn't help herself
And I couldn't ask for help
She got me mentally unwell
She got me under arrest
Wanted me to get undressed
She held me close to her chest
I could feel her heavy breath
She got me obsessed
When she kissed me on the head
She got me under her spell
Wanted me to get distressed
She held me captive in her nest
I could hear her heavy steps
She gave me no rest
Until she got rid of my head
I fell in love with my killer
I got that Stockholm Syndrome
It felt like a thriller
She was my only home
She took over my dome
And I let her get to my throne
She turned me into a psycho
She had her hands around my throat
While she looked so beautiful
I fell in love with my killer
She gave me that Stockholm Syn-
That Stockholm Syn-
That Stockholm Syndrome