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