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The visceral experience of heartbreak put in an incredibly strong metaphor...
Shawn Mendes was born in Toronto, Ontario, Canada and raised by his businessman father, Manuel Mendes, who is of Portuguese descent, and real estate agent mom, Karen, who is from England.
Watch a Sing-Along version here.
or a Karaoke version here.
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Now I need someone to breathe me back to life I thought that I'd been hurt before Got a feeling that I'm going under Your words cut deeper than a knife But I know that I'll make it out alive If I quit calling you my lover And move on But no one's ever left me quite this sore |
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I'll be needing stitches Aching, begging you to come help And now that I'm without your kisses And now that I'm without your kisses Tripping over myself You watch me bleed until I can't breathe Shaking, falling onto my knees I'll be needing stitches |
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Just like a moth drawn to a flame I'm left seeing red on my own Your bitter heart cold to the touch If I quit calling you my lover But I know that I'll make it out alive Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain Got a feeling that I'm going under Now I'm gonna reap what I sow And move on |
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And now that I'm without your kisses Tripping over myself, 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 I'll be needing stitches Aching, begging you to come help |
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Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head Needle and the thread, gonna wind up dead Gotta get you out of my head, get you out of my head Needle and the thread, gonna wind up dead Needle and the thread, gonna wind up dead Needle and the thread, Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head |
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(begging, Baby, please) until I can't breathe And now that I'm without your kisses You watch me bleed (falling on my knees) Aching, begging you to come help I'll be needing stitches Tripping over myself, Shaking, falling onto my knees (and I'll be needing stitches) |
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I'll be needing stitches I'm without your kisses (And now that) I'll be needing stitches I'll be needing stitches I'm without your kisses (And now that) And now that I'm without your kisses |
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