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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 left me this sore
Your words cut deeper a knife
Now I someone to breathe me to life
Got a 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 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 help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Just a moth to a flame
Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain
Your bitter heart cold to the touch
Now I'm reap what I sow
I'm left red on my own
Got a that I'm under
But I that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on
You watch me bleed I can't breathe
Shaking, onto my knees
And now that I'm without 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
[x3:]
Needle and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head
and the thread,
Gonna wind up dead
Needle and the thread,
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 stitches (and I'll be needing stitches)
Tripping over myself,
Aching, begging you to come help (begging, "Baby, please.")
And now that I'm 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 deeper a knife
Now I someone to breathe me to life
Got a 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 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 help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Just a moth to a flame
Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain
Your bitter heart cold to the touch
Now I'm reap what I sow
I'm left red on my own
Got a that I'm under
But I that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on
You watch me bleed I can't breathe
Shaking, onto my knees
And now that I'm without 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
[x3:]
Needle and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head
and the thread,
Gonna wind up dead
Needle and the thread,
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 stitches (and I'll be needing stitches)
Tripping over myself,
Aching, begging you to come help (begging, "Baby, please.")
And now that I'm 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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