Stitches

I thought that I've been hurt before

But no one's ever left me quite this sore

Your words cut deeper than a knife

Oh, now I need someone to breathe me back to life

Got a feeling that I'm going under

But I know that I'll make it out alive

If I quit calling you my lover

Move on

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe

Shaking, falling onto my knees

Not their I'm without your kisses

I'll be needing stitches

Tripping over myself

Aching, begging you to come help

And now that I'm without your kisses

Oh I'll be needing stitches

Just like a moth drawn to a flame

Oh you lock me in the cut ends the pain

Your bitter heart, cold to the touch

Now I'm going to reap what I sow

I'm left seeing red on my own, ooh

Got a feeling that I'm going under

But I know that I'll make it out alive

If I quit calling you my lover

And move on

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe

Shaking, falling onto my knees

And now that I'm without your kisses

I'll be needing stitches

Tripping over myself

Aching, begging you to come help

And now that I'm without your kisses

Oh I'll be needing stitches, oh no