Stockholm Butterfly

All my lessons learned unpure A man-made coming-of-age - 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 - 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