CECIL,Shawn Mendes stitches cover

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I thought that I'd been hurt before
But no one's ever left me
Quite this sore
Your words cut deeper than a knife
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
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
I'll be needing stitches
Just like a moth drawn to a flame
Oh, you lured me in,
I couldn't sense the pain
Your bitter heart cold to the touch
Now I'm gonna reap what I sow
I'm left seeing red on my own
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
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
I'll be needing stitches

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