Stockholm Syndrome Part One

You've got to crack the skin
And break a bone
You've got to shake a limb
And fill the marrow

You've got to run, run, run, run, run, run, run away

They say you want to run away with us
You've got to give us all your trust
We're gonna strip you of your face
Gonna take you apart and leave not one trace

If I could take my own two hands
... The weather of your plans
Just take that stuff behind my back
My face to the wall of will

I only know the things I know, I will crawl
You're twisting me over to the side of the track
If I were you, I'd go back
Don't say I know you make me sick

They say you want to run away with us
You've got to give us all your trust
We're gonna strip you of your face
Gonna take you apart and leave not one trace

You're twisting me over to the side of the track
If I were you, I'd go back (x2)