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