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