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