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