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)