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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.
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Your words cut deeper than a knife If I quit calling you my lover But no one's ever left me quite this sore And move on Got a feeling that I'm going under I thought that I'd been hurt before But I know that I'll make it out alive Now I need someone to breathe me back to life |
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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 And now that I'm without your kisses Aching, begging you to come help Tripping over myself |
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Got a feeling that I'm going under But I know that I'll make it out alive Now I'm gonna reap what I sow Your bitter heart cold to the touch I'm left seeing red on my own And move on Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain If I quit calling you my lover Just like a moth drawn to a flame |
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And now that I'm without your kisses Shaking, falling onto my knees You watch me bleed until I can't breathe Aching, begging you to come help Tripping over myself, And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches I'll be needing stitches |
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Needle and the thread, gotta 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 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, gotta get you out of my head |
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I'll be needing stitches Aching, begging you to come help (and I'll be needing stitches) And now that I'm without your kisses You watch me bleed (begging, Baby, please) (falling on my knees) until I can't breathe Shaking, falling onto my knees Tripping over myself, |
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I'll be needing stitches I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches I'm without your kisses (And now that) I'll be needing stitches And now that I'm without your kisses (And now that) |
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