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