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