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