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