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