الكلمات
كلمات للدراسة
[Verse 1]
All hail fidgets
I’ve lost my tea
I cannot find it
It’s lost as sea
Poured my soul out
He’s got my spoon
Popped in his glass eye
Feel brand new
[Chorus]
Oh Stockholm syndrome
Let’s get a room
My sweetest torture
Don’t die so soon
I lost my fortune
Buried my purse
You know you owe me
