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