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