Shackled, teased with a key,
Locked, trapped, oh to be free,
Laughter, wept away, can no longer pray,
You said to seize the day, but now all I can say
...
A hand, casually draped,
over my shoulders while
the others falls below.
You whisper life into my ear,
...
But Is It Stockholm Syndrome?
Shackled, teased with a key,
Locked, trapped, oh to be free,
Laughter, wept away, can no longer pray,
You said to seize the day, but now all I can say
Is 'Would you seize it with me? '
I want you, I need you, I have to receive you,
You are my rock, my knight, every night,
I don't want to return to normality when I can spend
The rest of my lifetime here.