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