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