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