Stockholm Butterfly

All my lessons learned unpure
A man-made coming of age-whore
Nothing's been new since age 14
That sweet child's still inside of me

I wish that I could hold their hand
Take them home and give them a bath
I searched for you in airport lines
For fuck's sakes, I was just a child

Giving kisses in the morning, while I'm mourning, over my past self
Hugs and kisses while I'm dying, while I'm lying, all to my past self
You act like you never knew me, but you knew me, and you knew me well
And no doubt that was the very worst part
And it hurt, and it hurt like hell

Stockholm syndrome takes the cake
I'll wait for you whilst you're in jail
Though I'm the one that put you there
Just tell me please, that you still care

Giving kisses in the morning, while I'm mourning, over my past self
Hugs and kisses while I'm dying, while I'm lying, all to my past self
You act like you never knew me, but you knew me, and you knew me well
And no doubt that was the very worst part
And it hurt, and it hurt like hell

And part of me wishes you'd die
My inner child would crack a smile
You took too much from me, enough
And everything you hate, I love
And everything you hate, I love
And everything you hate, I love (I love, I love, I love)

And everything you hate, I love
And everything you hate, I love
And everything you hate, I love
And everything you hate, I love