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Stitches
Hard
de Shawn Mendes
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I thought I'd been hurt before
But no one's ever me quite this sore
words cut deeper than a knife
Now I need to breathe me back to life
Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on
You watch me until I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping myself
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Just like a moth to a flame
Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain
Your heart cold to the touch
Now I'm reap what I sow
I'm left seeing red on my own
Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on
You watch me bleed I can't breathe
Shaking, onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
over myself,
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without kisses
I'll be needing stitches
[x3:]
Needle and the thread,
get you out of my head
Needle and the thread,
Gonna wind up dead
Needle and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head, get you out of my head
You watch me until I can't breathe
Shaking, onto my knees (falling on my knees)
And now I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches (and I'll be needing stitches)
Tripping over myself,
Aching, you to come (begging, "Baby, please.")
And now I'm your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
(And now that)
I'm without your kisses
I'll be stitches
(And now that)
I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
But no one's ever me quite this sore
words cut deeper than a knife
Now I need to breathe me back to life
Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on
You watch me until I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping myself
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Just like a moth to a flame
Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain
Your heart cold to the touch
Now I'm reap what I sow
I'm left seeing red on my own
Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on
You watch me bleed I can't breathe
Shaking, onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
over myself,
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without kisses
I'll be needing stitches
[x3:]
Needle and the thread,
get you out of my head
Needle and the thread,
Gonna wind up dead
Needle and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head, get you out of my head
You watch me until I can't breathe
Shaking, onto my knees (falling on my knees)
And now I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches (and I'll be needing stitches)
Tripping over myself,
Aching, you to come (begging, "Baby, please.")
And now I'm your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
(And now that)
I'm without your kisses
I'll be stitches
(And now that)
I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
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