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Stitches Hard
by Shawn Mendes
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I thought that I'd been before
But no one's ever left me quite this sore
Your cut deeper than a knife
Now I someone to breathe me back to life
Got a that I'm 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 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 your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Just like a moth drawn to a flame
Oh, you me in, I couldn't the pain
Your bitter heart cold to the touch
Now I'm gonna reap what I sow
I'm seeing red on my own
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 that I'm without kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping myself,
Aching, begging you to help
And now that I'm without kisses
I'll be needing stitches
[x3:]
and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head
and the thread,
wind up dead
Needle and the thread,
get you out of my head, get you out of my head
You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
Shaking, falling my knees (falling on my knees)
And now that I'm without kisses
I'll be needing (and I'll be needing stitches)
over myself,
Aching, begging you to come help (begging, "Baby, please.")
And now that I'm without kisses
I'll be stitches
(And now that)
I'm without kisses
I'll be needing stitches
(And now that)
I'm without your kisses
I'll be
But no one's ever left me quite this sore
Your cut deeper than a knife
Now I someone to breathe me back to life
Got a that I'm 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 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 your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Just like a moth drawn to a flame
Oh, you me in, I couldn't the pain
Your bitter heart cold to the touch
Now I'm gonna reap what I sow
I'm seeing red on my own
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 that I'm without kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping myself,
Aching, begging you to help
And now that I'm without kisses
I'll be needing stitches
[x3:]
and the thread,
Gotta get you out of my head
and the thread,
wind up dead
Needle and the thread,
get you out of my head, get you out of my head
You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
Shaking, falling my knees (falling on my knees)
And now that I'm without kisses
I'll be needing (and I'll be needing stitches)
over myself,
Aching, begging you to come help (begging, "Baby, please.")
And now that I'm without kisses
I'll be stitches
(And now that)
I'm without kisses
I'll be needing stitches
(And now that)
I'm without your kisses
I'll be
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