Síndrome de Estocolmo

It shouldn't sound like an act of madness
Nor like another caricature
Of a love that could and can be
You combined fear with life
The love for art, misanthropy

I don't know if it was someone or more of you
You filled the spaces where there was no life
Putting up a sign that says there's no way out
We avoided everything to be happy

And we could be just for a moment
A free species, a dominant alpha
And that's when it was like that
You kidnapped the soul along with the voice
In a week, love fades away

And look at us here
Planting in the desert
Resurrecting the dead
Making a parody of fairy tale love
Boarding up the windows
Going out in the morning
Putting what was there where there was nothing
And you want to answer back
Yes, no, maybe it's over
And I look at you
And I look at you

It must sound like an act of madness
But life dances in her waist all the time
I don't know if she wants to dance with me
She combined her hand with mine
I looked into her eyes, said welcome

I don't know if it's the limit, but I smiled
You filled the spaces where there was no life
Putting up a sign that says there's no way out
We avoided everything to be happy

And we could be just for a moment
A free species, a dominant alpha
And that's when it was like that
You kidnapped the soul along with the voice
In a week, love fades away

And look at us here
Planting in the desert
Resurrecting the dead
Making a parody of fairy tale love
Boarding up the windows
Going out in the morning
Putting what was there where there was nothing

And you want to answer back
Yes, no, maybe it's over
And I look at you
And I look at you

And you want to answer back
Yes, no, maybe it's over
And I look at you (ha ha ha)
And I look at you
I look at you
And I look at you