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