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Stitches
Hard
by Shawn Mendes
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I thought that I'd been hurt before
But no one's ever me quite this sore
Your words cut than a knife
Now I someone to breathe me to life
Got a feeling that I'm under
But I I'll make it out alive
If I calling you my lover
Move on
You watch me bleed I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm your kisses
I'll be stitches
Tripping over myself
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm your 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 cold to the touch
Now I'm what I sow
I'm left seeing red on my own
Got a feeling I'm under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit 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 needing stitches
over myself,
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be stitches
[x3:]
and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head
Needle and the thread,
Gonna 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, 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 kisses
I'll be needing stitches
But no one's ever me quite this sore
Your words cut than a knife
Now I someone to breathe me to life
Got a feeling that I'm under
But I I'll make it out alive
If I calling you my lover
Move on
You watch me bleed I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm your kisses
I'll be stitches
Tripping over myself
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm your 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 cold to the touch
Now I'm what I sow
I'm left seeing red on my own
Got a feeling I'm under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit 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 needing stitches
over myself,
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be stitches
[x3:]
and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head
Needle and the thread,
Gonna 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, 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 kisses
I'll be needing stitches
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