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