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Stitches 
Hard
de Shawn Mendes
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I I'd been hurt before
But no one's ever left me this sore
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Now I need someone to breathe me back to life
Got a 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 I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without 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 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 that 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, falling 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 your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
[x3:]
Needle and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head
and the thread,
wind up dead
Needle and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head, get you out of my head
You watch me bleed 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 needing stitches (and I'll be needing stitches)
Tripping myself,
Aching, begging you to come (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 needing stitches
(And now that)
I'm without kisses
I'll be needing
But no one's ever left me this sore
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Now I need someone to breathe me back to life
Got a 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 I can't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself
Aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without 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 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 that 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, falling 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 your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
[x3:]
Needle and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head
and the thread,
wind up dead
Needle and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head, get you out of my head
You watch me bleed 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 needing stitches (and I'll be needing stitches)
Tripping myself,
Aching, begging you to come (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 needing stitches
(And now that)
I'm without kisses
I'll be needing
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